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253 pages, Kindle Edition
Published November 18, 2018

He was going to destroy her. And God forgive him, it was his fault. How could he ever make up for that?

He'd been there every single day without fail since the accident. Even when she'd hated him and wanted to drown in the pain that threatened to submerge her every day, he'd been there.



We may have made mistakes in getting here, and God knows I'm no prize. But I'm yours. And you're mine.

["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>“Isabella would know she was loved. He was her family. And no one would take that away.”
“They were stronger than this awful thing that had tried to shatter them.”
“The tears were the part that shredded him. The silence was a crushing weight, but the raw tears in the night eviscerated him.”
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“He missed touching her. He missed talking with her. He missed her laugh. He just missed her... He would have given his career, his money, his future career to change it. Anything so he didn’t have to cause her pain. But he wouldn’t give her up. She was alive, and she was his.”
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“Are you going to give me a dark-haired little girl with those topaz eyes of yours?”
“Maybe a little girl with your green eyes and my dark hair.”
“That’s perfection. You were made for me, same as I was made for you.”
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