“I was wrong about us not being a match.” He chuckled, holding me tighter, smiling against my lips. “I know, love.” Another soft kiss. “I was just waiting for you to figure it out. But I couldn’t wait anymore.” “I’m sorry it took me so long.” Then his face sobered as he pulled the cuff bracelet from his wrist, the one that had been the wedding necklace his father had given his mother. My mouth fell open because I knew what he was doing. Again, I could hardly draw a breath. “Will you take this and wear it as a promise? Until I can get you a proper ring? Until I can wrap you in your own
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