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“I’ve never seen Mica act like he’s acting tonight.” “What do you mean?” “The guy hates PDA.” I frowned. “No, he doesn’t. He told me he’s an affectionate guy.”
“Charlie deserves the best.” That was pretty much how I felt about everything Charlie. She was my wife, and I felt this need to give her everything I knew she wouldn’t dream of asking for. Including the biggest tree on the lot.
“Let me hold you.” She snuggled deep against me. “Is that it?” “That’s everything.”
“I’ve met no one like you.” He played with my fingers. “If I could go all the way, it’d be with you.”
Charlie was Charlie. She was everything I needed in a woman, and I couldn’t believe she was mine.
Everything she did, I adored. She felt like a puzzle piece that had been missing for years and now, with her in the picture, everything felt complete.
Suddenly my heart was so happy, so light, I felt dizzy. I stood there waiting, not moving, because I needed to savor everything about her.
This woman was my life. She owned my heart. She was my everything. The last two weeks had just proven that life was meaningless without her in it.
I loved this woman. I loved everything about her. I don’t know how it had happened, but she took up camp in my heart and now she owned the entire damn space.
“Hockey is life, right?” He grinned. My wife is my life.
