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In the distance, I heard the front door shut loudly. "What-" "Getting mad won't change anything, honey.
Closed my eyes.
I was weak and had to have you completely. Even then, you floored me with your acceptance of my entire being.
His fingers brushed my hair off my forehead before his lips pressed there. "Are you more worried about what she has to say or what you need to get off your mind?" I hugged him tight, burying my face in his shoulder.
When I looked at him again, he was worrying his lower lip. I swallowed and blinked away my unshed tears, smiling at him.
Go back to work next year. Apparently, Chris had other plans.
" He took my hand, leading me to my room.