Picking a fight of blood.

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Elizabeth I couldn't believe my ears. Did Winston just tell me I was his despite what I had done to him? What I had almost done to Janet? His arms around me tightened and he dropped his head to the crook of my neck. "I don't care about any of that. I will keep you by my side Elizabeth." I recalled how easily Jameson had thrown me out after discovering the truth about me. After all the time we had spent together, he had discarded me like that but Winston wanted to stay when he hadn't even known me for up to a month? "Do you really mean that?" My voice came out more vulnerable than I expected it to as I laid myself bare to him. "Of course." Winston spun me in his arms so that I faced him and so tenderly, he tucked my hair behind my ear looking at me as though I had hung the moon. "

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