“What can I do for you?” I asked, closing in on him. “Anything. It’s your day. Anything you want, anything you need, any way you want me,” I said, lowering my voice. “All you have to do is ask.” I’d spend the rest of my life giving him all of me, because I’d already spent too much of it not giving him enough. I’d love him fiercely. I’d fight every battle alongside him. And nothing or no one would ever come between us again. “What do you need? What else would make this day perfect for you?” “I need nothing else, angel. Because everything we love is right here,” he whispered, gazing at me
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