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He glances at the clock. “Good thing you don’t have class this morning. This is gonna take a while.”

I gaze up at my husband and murmur, “Take all the time you need. I’m not going anywhere.”

He picks up my hand and loops a rope around my wrist. “Damn straight you aren’t. I forced you into marrying me and now your mine, baby girl. For life.”

I gaze up at him, his dark piercing eyes steady on mine. A lock of hair the shade of nighttime dips over the olive-tinted skin of his forehead. “I don’t regret any of it, Marku. Not one moment of it.”

His eyes darken, regret and sadness skating past like fast-running clouds over a full moon. He leans forward and brushes a kiss over my lips. “In case you do, I plan on spending the rest of my life making it up to you.”

I pull him toward me with my free hand and take another kiss.

He won’t need to make up for it. He shows me every day how much he loves me. He cares for me in every way, gives in to most of my demands, and if he doesn’t, I haggle my way into getting most everything I want. He spoils me and showers me with love. He’s my best friend, my husband, my love. I wasn’t lying when I told him that I don’t regret a single moment of our story, because everything we went through brought us to this moment.

And this moment is pretty damn amazing.

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