For the Love of Lilah

by Nora Roberts

  "I see," she said slowly.

  "You only see part of it." He glanced around the tower. The light was pearly now, slowly going gold. There couldn't be a better time or a better place. He took both of her hands.

  "I've loved you from the first moment I saw you. I couldn't believe that you could ever feel the same way, no matter how much I wanted it. Because I didn't, I made things more difficult than they might have been. No, don't say anything, not yet. Just lis­ten." He pressed their joined hands to his lips. "You've changed me. Opened me. I know that I was meant to be with you, and if it took deceit and a necklace that's been lost the best part of a century, then that's what it had to take. Whether or not we'll ever find the emeralds, they brought you to me, and you're all the treasure I'll ever need."

  He brought her close to kiss her mouth as morning rose and washed the last shadows from the room.

  "I don't want this to be a dream," she murmured. "I've sat here before thinking of you, wishing for this."

  "This is real." He framed her face then kissed her again to prove it.

  "You're all I want, Max. I've been looking for you for such a long time." Gently she combed her fingers through the hair on his brow. "I was so afraid you wouldn't love me back, that you'd go away. That I'd have to let you go away."

  "This has been home since the first night. I can't explain it."

  "You don't have to."

  "No." He turned his lips into her palm. "Not to you. One last thing." Again he took her hands. "I love you, Lilah, and I have to ask if you're willing to take the risk of marrying an unemployed former teacher who thinks he can write a book."

  "No." She smiled and linked her arms around his neck. "But I'm going to marry a very talented and brilliant man who is writing a wonderful book."

  With a laugh, he rested his brow on hers. "I like your way better."

  "Max." She snuggled into the crook of his arm. "Let's go tell Aunt Coco. She'll be so thrilled she'll fix us blueberry pancakes for an engagement break­fast."

  He eased her back against the pillows. "How about an engagement brunch?"

  She laughed and flowed into the kiss. "This time I like your way better."