She had steeled herself, trying to give her past its due, to bring some

semblance of balance to her heart.

But now, with Morrison like this, she couldn’t tell if his actions were simply

erasing his past misdeeds, or if her heart was too soft—ready to forgive him

unconditionally, just because it was Morrison.

Yes. She couldn’t bear it.

This was her life now. Whatever Morrison did to her in the future was her own

doing, because she loved him.

From the start, she was a complete and utter loser.

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Her gaze lingered on the half-eaten eggs, the remnants of oatmeal, and

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How much had he tried to taste? Was she truly “getting back” at him? Why did it

feel like she was punishing herself?

She washed the dishes, dried them and put them away, then grabbed her coat

from the dining room chair and slipped it on.

Morrison, buttoning up his own jacket, hurried down the stairs.

“Stay inside for a bit. I’ll go start the car and get the heater running. When you

hear the horn, come out.”

Rose said nothing, and Morrison didn’t linger. He headed for the front door.

Watching his retreating figure, Rose felt an impulse to chase after him, to

embrace him and compromise. She wanted to tell him she didn’t care anymore,

about anything. She wanted to see his wounds and ask him to never force

himself to do such things again.

The impulse grew, snowballing until she actually ran after him. As Morrison was

opening the door, he was suddenly gripped from behind in a tight hug. He

paused, a chill breeze slipping in as he quickly shut the door and turned to face

her.

“What’s wrong?”

Rose bit her lip, looking up at him, her eyes trembling. “Morrison, I give up,

really. I’ve been a complete disaster from the start, so I don’t care anymore.

“Whatever you do from here on out, whether I’m heartbroken, sad, or

disappointed, even if there are things that can’t be undone, I accept it. If that day

comes, it’ll just be my own damn fault. I accept it, because that’s my fate.

“So, Morrison, don’t force yourself to do things you don’t like, don’t get hurt, and

don’t let anything happen to you. I can’t stand to see you suffer. I love you, no

matter what the outcome, as long as you’re still you. I don’t want to see you

compromising for me.”

reddened, her words calm yet charged

how pathetic she was.

actions from last

defenses had crumbled.

to be nothing more than

admitting total defeat.

change of heart from her after

won, but damn it, I

Morrison pulled her close, pinning

voice husky. “No, you’ve won. You’ve

all my pride for a woman,

enjoying it.

know

look you give me when you

you happy, knowing you’ve

and proud that

I owe

make amends. I must be madly in love with you, more

you love me.

let you be sad or let anything irreversible happen again, you’re my

own life lightly. No, they’d

me, Rose, you don’t have to

how did I end up loving you so much.

her eyes glistening with

just like I don’t

stern face now mirroring

tenderness.

do we

only shake

we’ll spend a lifetime searching for that answer, won’t

found herself laughing. “You’re always looking

was talking

“Yes, keeping you by my side

my ultimate goal.”

Rose reached down and took his hand, which

close, she could see the constellation of small,

her heart

I need to put some ointment

then slipped his

out a

Rose looked puzzled.

smiled, “I didn’t want

paused, “How could it get dirty? It would just get some oil on it,

could wipe it off.”

“That’s not good enough.”

by his thoughtfulness, she still tugged gently at his

let’s get

move, “It

frowned sternly, “No you

was cut off by his lips

it’ll

whispering in

her cheek, revealing his

blink before

on stopping

shoulders, back

fervor with

expanse of the villa, only two

mingled with

space. The temperature was on the rise, and

that seemed to grow

pulled back ever so slightly, his gaze locked

could ignite the very air between

her up in his

Moon will have to wait a

Rose’s cheeks were aflame.

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