She squinted at him. “You started drinking?”
“No, but I isolated myself from everyone. I let work
become my addiction, and I pushed aside and hurt anyone who tried to get
between me and my job,” Ian said.
Armina kissed
his cheek. “Speaking of which, I ought to let you return to said business so
you don’t have to work too late. I have plans for you tonight.”
“Nothing is going to make me work late tonight. And
we’re way past the kiss on the cheek bit.” He covered her mouth with his and
kissed her until he had to release her or forget all about waiting for evening.
How he would make it through the entire day until they
could be together he had no idea.
How he would survive the rest of his life
without her he refused to imagine.
He had to convince her he belonged by her
side until “death do we part,” as they’d sworn in that Vegas chapel, not until “divorce
decree do we sign.”
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