Larry
The second I step deeper into her bedroom after closing the door behind me, I couldn’t peel my eyes away from her. Gemma looks as beautiful as the day she was mine for the first time.
“I can’t believe I walked away from you,” I say softly the moment I closed the distance between us. Her hands drape on my shoulder while mine pulls her close, holding onto her waist. She fits just right in my arms.
“I know, I miss you so much,” she replies, then resting her cheek on my chest.
I kiss the top of her head, and we stay still, enjoying our closeness. “We’re going to get through this. As soon as the divorce is final, I want you to move in with me. I want us to be a family. Just like we should have been, then I’m going to get you to marry me just like I should. I’m so sorry, baby,”
“Larr
