אני יודעת
את זה מהפרולוג... שכריסטיאן מתעורר מהחלום... ואומר לאנה שהוא לא רוצה לריב איתה ושהוא מסכים ל no obeying בנדרים....
יכול להיות שלא קראת את הפרולוג??
זה הקטע ממנו שמדבר על הנדרים-
(אם לא את הפרולוג עדיף לך לא לקרוא כאן, ממני... תחזרי לקרוא אותו בשלמותו)
“Christian! Christian!” Her voice is urgent, pulling him from the depths of his
nightmare, the depths of his despair. “I’m here. I’m here.”
He wakes and she’s leaning over him, grasping his shoulders, shaking him,
her face etched with anguish, blue eyes wide and brimming with tears.
“Ana,” His voice is a breathless whisper, the taste of fear tarnishing his
mouth. “You’re here.”
“Of course I’m here.”
“I had a dream . . .”
“I know. I’m here, I’m here.”
“Ana.” He breathes her name, and it’s a talisman against the black choking
panic coursing through his body.
“Hush, I’m here.” She curls around him, her limbs cocooning him, her
warmth leeching into his body, forcing back the shadows, forcing back the fear.
She is sunshine, she is light . . . she is his.
“Please let’s not fight.” His voice is hoarse as he wraps his arms around her.
“Okay.”
“The vows. No obeying. I can do that. We’ll find a way.” The words rush out
of his mouth in a tumble of emotion and confusion and anxiety.
“Yes. We will. We’ll always find a way,” she whispers and her lips are on
his, silencing him, bringing him back to the now.