“Is that so?”
“Totally.” She grips me harder.
I groan. “You’re killing me, Green.”
“Admit it, you love it.”
“Oh, I do.” I take her scarred wrist with the bracelet dangling from it. She’s never removed it since that day I put it back on her.
Just like the wedding ring. And no, I didn’t marry her the following day of the proposal. I had to wait an entire month.
Small price to pay for finally having her by my side in all possible ways.
People marry their soulmates or those who complete them. I married the woman who gave meaning to my life.
She’s not only my soulmate, my life wouldn’t have existed without her.
“Make me yours, Xan.”
“You already are, Green.”
“Will you remind me again?”
“Oh, I will.”
I flip her over and she squeals, then gasps as my lips claim hers.
THE END