Page 124 of The Fighter who Needed Me
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And she kissed him back. Cheers and yells had gone up around them as he did, and Anneliese had flushed crimson.
It made him love her more.
She had grown into a beauty, not that he thought she would not and seeing her here, he was grateful he had come to this place.
They left the room to talk and she threw herself into his arms the moment they had a second alone, “Nathaniel! Oh, what are you doing here? I thought I would never see you again.”
He kissed her, “I thought the same, though I always had hope I would find you.”
She gave him a shy smile, “I had the same hope.”
He kissed her again, like they had always done so and knew that this was just the beginning of their story.
