Love is sacrifice

Here’s mine:

A blush creeps into her cheeks as she tears her gaze away from me. “Sorry for staring.”

Izzy doesn’t need to apologize. And she certainly doesn’t need to be shy. She’s allowed to stare at whatever the hell she wants to whenever the fuck she feels like it. I may be ashamed of some scars on my body, but never the ones I earned protecting her.

Those are an honor.

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2 thoughts on “Love is sacrifice

  1. “When the child begins looking like Eli, the lie will unravel, unless…” he paused, “the child was a McCarran. It would be possible he might favor his uncle.”
    Rachel blinked. “Zeke, are you…are you offering to…”
    “Marry you, yes.”
    “Why would you marry a woman who carried another man’s child?”
    Zeke had rehearsed it a thousand different ways, but never like this. He had waited for the moment when her heart would finally be his. Now he knew it never would be, but it changed nothing in him. His heart compelled him to sacrifice his for her sake. He took a deep breath. “Because I love you.”

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