“I do,” I say on a breath, my heart racing under his palm. I can feel the steady beat of his heart under mine. “You have no doubts of me?” “None,” I reply, holding his gaze. “I have no doubts either,” he replies. “You are my husband, Jake. I seek no exit.” Fuck. I swallow back my tears and nod. “Yeah…no exit.” With a nod of his own, he drops his hands to his side. “You are good now?” I nod again. “You are ready?’ I huff. “Yeah, I’m ready, Mars.” The corner of his mouth quirks into a smile as he holds out his hand to me. “Then come. Let’s go meet our son.”
fuck.
