And I know I’m about to play second fiddle to another woman, as I should. But my love for you will never change, Maxon.

I only wish I knew that you'd actually want to be with me when that time is over.

How did thie person-someone I'd imagined would be my polar opposite-always seem to find the things that would make me the happiest?

That was my great ambition. Not to be Illea's princess. To be Aspen's.

If this were a simpler matter, I'd have eliminated everyone else by now. I know how I feel about you. Maybe it's impulsive of me to think I could be so sure, but I'm certain I would be happy with you.

He let out a sigh. With my head there against his chest, I could faintly make out the sound of his heart beating through his suit coat. It seemed to be rushing. His hand, gentle as ever, reached to cup my cheek. As I looked into his eyes, I felt that unnameable feeling that was growing between us. With his eyes, Maxon asked for something we'd both agree to wait on. I was glad he didn't want to wait anymore. I gave him a tiny nod, and he bridged the small gap between us, kissing me with unimaginable tenderness.

It turns out I'm absolutely terrible at staying away from you. It's a very serious problem.