Beau’s POV
When Marina saw the keys and collars I had gifted her, the smile couldn’t stay off my face. She deserved the best and everyone she could possibly have. Before we pulled off, Pamela made a remark that made little sense at the time. “I’ll see you around.”
Whether she was talking to myself, or Marina, I wouldn’t know. I just wanted to get us to the helipad and out to New York as soon as possible. I stopped at the parking lot when we reached the building. I escorted her out of the car and into the elevator. The conversation we had in the elevator, I wanted to block it out.
The notion Marian wanted to take birth control and not having children soon weighed heavily on my conscience. “Marina, whatever you want to do, I’m behind you one hundred percent. I would be lying if I said
