Nothing short of death could tear them apart.
Cornelia clutched his arm once again, "Jeremy!"
Marcus asked, "What?"
Cornelia said, "President Hartley!"
Marcus didn’t answer.
Cornelia asked, "Why aren't you responding?"
Marcus said, "I don't like it when you call me that."
Cornelia asked, "Then what do you want me to call you?"
Marcus said, "Call me honey!"
Cornelia was stunned. In the broad daylight, there he went, flirting with her again.
Just as Marcus assumed she was too shy to call him that, her soft voice echoed in his ear, "Honey."
Marcus reached out his hand. Even with a bag in it, he pulled Cornelia into his arms.
He kissed her and called her affectionately, "Honey."
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