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When I see her eyes soften, I step closer.
“Isabelle, get the fuck over here,” Todd yells, and I wish I had my gun right about now.
“Step back,” I hear one of the security tell him.
“Does your body scream to be filled with my cock? To feel the pleasure and connection we shared once. Because there is no one else for me. You are it, Isabelle. And if I cannot have you, then I need to be far away from this place.”
My heart slams into my chest, knowing this is it. If she denies me this time, she’ll never see me again. Despite Todd’s cursing, she swallows and her eyes never leave mine.
“I did this for you. For us. I uncovered the truth to free you. Now, the rest is up to you,” I say as a car pulls up to the curb beside us.
Connor greets the man who climbs out.
“Dad?” Isabelle gasps. We’re far enough away that he can’t hear her, but he glances at us, takes the phone Connor hands him, and stares at it.
I’m not sure what Peter Walton is doing here, but I have a feeling Connor organized this little added extra. And I know what he’s showing him. The video of what has taken place tonight, including footage I sent from the bar.
Peter hands the phone back, glances over at Todd, who is still being restrained, and then back at Isabelle. He’s angry, but before he has a chance to make his way over and share his thoughts, I need to know.
“Look at me,” I demand, and Isabelle lifts her wet eyes to mine. “Tell me you love me. Regardless of what your father says right now. Tell me you choose me.”
If she doesn’t, I’ll have my answer, and in five minutes I’ll be in a cab on the way to JFK. Then she’ll never see me again.
She glances at her father as tears pour down her face and I take a step closer, blocking out the world so it’s just the two of us. I cup her face. “The truth, Izzy. It’s time.”
I see the love in her eyes and know she’s mine. I gently lay my hands on her hips and tug her closer. She nestles into my body and my entire nervous system lets out a sigh of relief.
She’s mine.
“Let me protect and love you for the rest of our lives,” I growl softly.
“Decker,” Isabelle hiccups, her eyes never leaving me. “I miss you,”
Mine.
“I’ll even let you listen to Taylor Swift without complaining. Every second day,” I add, as her forehead drops to my chest and my arms wrap around her, stifling her little cry.
Dropping a kiss on the top of her head, I pull away to grip her chin and smile down into her beautiful blue eyes.
“Don’t keep me waiting, darlin’. Tell me you are mine.”
“Decker, I’ve always been yours,” she says and I crash my mouth down on hers. It’s like my soul heals instantly, feeling its other half slip back into place.
Then a voice clears behind me.
Connor.
I release Isabelle and wipe a tear from her ravaged face. Between her red eyes and swollen lips, she’s a mess. My beautiful mess.
She’s all mine.
“Dad,” Isabelle says as her father walks over to us. I can see the mix of emotions she’s struggling with. “Did you know about this?”
He presses his lips together.
“Dad?”
“It’s’ complicated. Our families—”
