“All right then. Let your man handle shit.” She sighed. “I can see we are gonna fight. I don’t ask for much.” “Which is why you deserve the world.” I cupped her chin and tilted her head up so her eyes met mine. “You never have to go in your wallet with me, and I’ll never throw anything I do for you back in your face. I ain’t built like that.” She smiled softly. “Thank you,” she whispered.

