23_Fighting As A Team
Ariella POV I take the stairs two by two to get to my room … no, our room. It still amazes me the sense of belonging I have felt since Cole and I consummated our marriage. For some reason – unbeknown to me – I would like to fix whatever it is that made Ruth and Cole drift apart. It is apparent that both of them want to reconcile but either the gap between them is too wide or they are equally too stubborn to let it go. Steam is escaping from the bathroom when I enter our room. Smiling, I kick off my shoes and take off my clothes before I tiptoe to the bathroom. Cole’s skin is already red from the hot water and vigorous washing. “Do you have room for me?” I smile, getting into the shower. “Always,” his arms go around my waist, pulling me close to him. He closes his eyes and inhales my s
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