“Amelia, for as long as you choose us, I’ll protect what we have,” he urges, running his thumb against my bottom lip. “Do you promise, Will? This will get harder before it gets better.” “I love you, Amelia. No one will stand in our way, and that includes your father.” His deep stare, full of promises, fills me with hope. For as long as he’ll protect what we have, I’ll choose to fight for him. The only man I want more than life itself.
