Emma's POV
It wasn’t a word I had prepared to say, but somehow I said it, and I wasn’t going to take it back or deny it. Yes, I knew it wasn’t right; everything we were doing wasn't right, but what can we do? We can’t question our hearts on whom to love and who we shouldn’t love.
“Say it again,” Lord Emerson urged, while holding my gaze. “I love you,” I repeated my confession without having a second thought about it.
Lord Emerson didn’t say a word; rather, he captured my lips and sealed it with his. The kiss was so passionate that it sent a series of emotions down my entire body. Moaning between the kisses, I ran my fingers through his soft, silky hair while his hand grabbed my ass and squeezed them, causing a louder moan to leave my lips.
Deepening the kiss, I took my hands off his ha
