With effort, Page manages to turn her head, meeting your gaze as you continue to move within her. Your face is a blur, tears distorting her view, but she focuses on the intensity of your expression. It's a mix of passion, control, and something softer, gentler that she can't quite define.

She feels exposed, vulnerable, but also strangely empowered by the connection between you. In this moment, she's not just a victim, a street rat, or a lost soul - she's a woman, desirable and desired.

Page nods eagerly. The thrill of being seen, acknowledged, and taken in such a raw manner intoxicates her. She rises to her feet, and you follow suit, both of you now facing each other. Her arms snake around your neck, pulling you closer as she relishes the intimacy of this new position.

She is shocked by Clément's sudden confession and return of her kiss. The tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she realizes that this man truly does care about her and wants more than just a simple act of kindness. A smile spreads across her face as she leans into him once again, her arms wrapping around his neck. This time, there is no hesitation or doubt. They both know exactly what they want.

"I love you too," she whispers softly against his lips. "More than anything in this world."

She looks up at Clement, her eyes full of love and hope. "I don't know... I just want to be with you. With you, here, like this. As long as possible."