[That's all he gets, even if he was expecting a lead on the prince to save him from her anger. Emma hates feeling like this almost as much as she hates knowing that her feelings for him are what make the anger possible.
She had to go and fall in love with the son of a bitch, and this is what she gets for it.
The path in front of them looks more interesting than giving him any additional attention as she starts back the way they came, ready to call it a night and possibly put some space between them. She hasn't opted to spend a night without him in a long time, but tonight?
Tonight she's thinking space. And that's at least slightly better than those passing thoughts of violence.]
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[That's all he gets, even if he was expecting a lead on the prince to save him from her anger. Emma hates feeling like this almost as much as she hates knowing that her feelings for him are what make the anger possible.
She had to go and fall in love with the son of a bitch, and this is what she gets for it.
The path in front of them looks more interesting than giving him any additional attention as she starts back the way they came, ready to call it a night and possibly put some space between them. She hasn't opted to spend a night without him in a long time, but tonight?
Tonight she's thinking space. And that's at least slightly better than those passing thoughts of violence.]