Chapter 7
Chapter 7
“Yes, Dante,” I whispered, dropping to my knees beside him so our foreheads touched in a sacred promise of healing. “A thousand times, yes. In this life and in every life that comes after, I will always choose you.”
He slipped the diamond onto my finger, and as his lips met mine, the last remnants of our fractured past finally faded into peace. Our little boy came running toward us, throwing his arms around our necks, his bright laughter sealing the family that could never be broken again.
—END OF Chapter 7,
