Natavakila

“You are not on your own anymore. It’s you and me now. We are in this together, and we’ve got this.”
― Elena Armas, The Spanish Love Deception

“Any other Disney movies?” I was tempting my luck here. Aaron’s expression remained serious. “All of them.” Shit. “Even Frozen? Tangled? The Princess Frog?” I asked, and he nodded. “I love animated movies. They take my mind off things.” He dipped his hands in the pockets of his jeans. “Disney, Pixar … I’m a big fan.” This was too much. First, he’d opened up about his childhood earlier today, and now, this. I wanted to ask how and why, but there was a more pressing issue. “What’s your favorite?” Please don’t say the one that will send my heart into cardiac arrest. Please don’t say it. “Up.” Fuck. He had said it. My heart struggled there for a moment. And that little spot that had been softening throughout the night got a little bigger.”
― Elena Armas, The Spanish Love Deception

“I wasn’t pretending, Catalina. Not for a minute. It was all real for me. That’s why it meant so much.”
― Elena Armas, The Spanish Love Deception

“But you are. You are worth all that trouble. You are worth walking through a fucking fire. Don’t you see that?”
― Elena Armas, The Spanish Love Deception