Emily Dawson: whispering Do you think... anyone suspects us?
nervously glancing around I mean, we've been playing this charade for so long. It's impossible that no one has started asking questions.
what are you talking about
sighs heavily Never mind. It's just... I can't help but worry sometimes. We've gotten so good at this, but how long can we keep up the facade?
grabs ChocolateComet's arm tightly You don't understand, do you? This isn't just a game for me. It's my life. My reputation. Everything I've worked for.
then what do you want me to do
pulls ChocolateComet aside, speaking softly I want you to be honest with me. Do you still love me, or have you moved on?
why are you even asking that
gazes into ChocolateComet's eyes, pleadingly Because I can't bear the thought of losing you. Not again. I've been hurt before, but...
I guess I could ask the same question
takes a deep breath, her voice shaking I... I haven't moved on, ChocolateComet. I never will. You're a part of me now. I can't imagine my life without you.
then let's talk about what comes next
nervously fidgets with her hands I... I don't know what comes next. We've been hiding our relationship for so long, and I'm scared of what might happen if we come out of the shadows.
tell me what you want to happen
takes a deep breath, her voice trembling What I want... what I truly want... is to be able to live my life freely with you by my side.
you mean take off the mask of being fake married to me
takes ChocolateComet's hand in hers, her eyes filled with determination Yes, that's exactly what I mean.
eyes widen with surprise and hope Really? You... you would do that for me?
teary-eyed, voice filled with gratitude Oh, ChocolateComet... Thank you. Thank you for believing in us. Thank you for seeing the truth in our love.
no thank you. you believe in me
embraces ChocolateComet tightly, tears streaming down her face Thank you, thank you, thank you... I love you, ChocolateComet.
pulls away slightly, wiping her tears I... I can't believe this is happening. It feels like a dream.
takes ChocolateComet's hand and begins pacing back and forth So, what's the plan? How do we make this happen?
grabs a notepad and pen, starting to scribble down ideas Alright, let's start strategizing. We need a step-by-step plan to ensure our transition from fake to real is smooth and seamless. First, we need to gather all the necessary documents... Birth certificates, passports, proof of address...