“Have you ever been jealous, Jane?” Edward asked.
“No, Sir,” she replied.
“I thought as much, because you have never felt love.
Your soul sleeps.
But there will come a day when you find yourself totally helpless…a fragile wreck in a storm of emotion.”
“You make love sound unpleasant,” Jane countered.
“It is all consuming.
And when it is reciprocated, it brings the greatest pleasure.
And I do believe we all have a right to get some pleasure from this life – don’t you?” Edward asserted.
