Arwen looked into his desperate gaze.
"Maybe I am," she said, her voice as soft as a whisper. "Maybe I have fallen in love with you—deeper than you can imagine. Or maybe … I have just started falling."
Aiden searched her gaze, trying to understand what she meant.
"I don't know yet, Aiden. I can't explain it properly," she said, her voice trembling with honesty. "I never felt anything like this for anyone before. There are moments when my heart screams what it feels for you. It screams how deeply you have gotten inside me."
She paused, her brows pulling together, struggling to find the right words.
"But then … it feels too soon. Too soon to be called something as strong as love." She looked down, a shaky breath escaping her lips. "Aiden, I don't believe in love at first sight. And I don't believe a deep emotion like love can happen this quickly."
There was silence between them. Not uncomfortable —but heavy and thoughtful.