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could feel the warmth of his body radiating through her clothes and against her back.

โ€œI am your faithful one, Beatrice. Of course I want to protect you. Nothing will change that.โ€

โ€œI would rather have had you than Harvard.โ€

โ€œNow you can have both.โ€

She turned around. โ€œAt what cost? Donโ€™t tell me that our situation didnโ€™t damage us, possibly irreparably.โ€

He brushed her hair over one shoulder and pressed his lips to the bare side of her neck. โ€œForgive me. I promise I wonโ€™t rob you of your dignity or our partnership. But I wonโ€™t stand by and watch you get hurt when I can prevent it. Donโ€™t make me to revert to being a selfish bastard.โ€

In stubborn annoyance, Julia took a step toward the door, but Gabriel caught her arm.

โ€œIn a perfect world, there would always be communication and consultation between partners. But we donโ€™t live in that world. There are emergencies and dangerous, vindictive people. Is my desire to keep you from harm so great a sin that you would leave me over it?โ€

When she remained silent, he continued. โ€œI will do my utmost to make decisions with you and not for you. But I make no apologies for wanting you to be safe and happy. I wonโ€™t be beholden to the rule that I have to consult you before I act in cases of emergency.

โ€œYou want me to treat you like an equal. I want the same treatment. That means that you need to trust me to make the best decision I can, given the information I have, without being omniscient. Or perfect.โ€

โ€œIโ€™d rather have you alive and carrying your shield than have you dead and covered by it.โ€ She sounded obstinate.

Gabriel laughed. โ€œI think the battle of Thermopylae is behind us, darling. But I share your sentiment and would ask the same of you. My little warrior.โ€

He kissed her neck again. โ€œTake my ring.โ€ He quickly slipped the wedding ring from his left hand and held it over her right shoulder. โ€œI wore this to signify the fact that my heart, my life was yours.โ€

She hesitantly took the ring from his hand and slipped it on one of her thumbs.

โ€œIโ€™ll sell this damn house. I only bought it to be close to you. But I can find an apartment until we choose a home together.โ€

โ€œYou just moved in. And I know you love the garden.โ€ Julia sighed.

โ€œThen tell me what you want. We can take our time without making promises about the future. But please forgive me. Teach me, and I promise I will be your most willing student.โ€

When she was silent and unmoving for several minutes, Gabriel took her hand, leading her from the living room upstairs to his bedroom.

โ€œWhat are you doing?โ€ she asked as they approached the door.

โ€œI need to hold you in my arms, and I think that you need to be held. That damn sofa is too narrow for both of us. Please.โ€ He led her to the bed and positioned himself on his back with open arms, inviting her to wrap herself around him.

She hesitated. โ€œWhat about Rebecca?โ€

โ€œShe wonโ€™t disturb us.โ€

Julia was unwilling to return to his bed simply because he invited her, and so she looked around for something, anything, to distract him.

โ€œWhat are these?โ€ She pointed at what looked like two groupings of large picture frames that were leaning against one of the walls and covered by a sheet.

โ€œLook at them.โ€

Julia crouched down on the hardwood floor and removed the sheet. There were about ten large photographs, stacked in two groups of five, all black and white. All featured Julia. Some included Gabriel.

She hadnโ€™t seen most of them before as they had been framed after their separation. There were photographs from Belize, from Italy, and posed photographs that had served as part of her Christmas present to Gabriel. All were startlingly beautiful and amative.

โ€œIt was difficult for me to look at them when I thought Iโ€™d lost you. But as you can see, I kept them.โ€

Gabriel watched as Julia looked through the photographs once more before studying his favorite, a picture of her lying on her stomach on a bed in Belize.

โ€œWhat happened to the old ones? The ones you had before you met me?โ€

โ€œLong gone. I didnโ€™t need or want them anymore.โ€

She placed the sheet over the pictures before walking to the bed. She looked conflicted.

Gabriel reached out his hand. โ€œRelax. I just want to hold you.โ€

She allowed herself to be pulled into his arms so she could nestle against his chest.

โ€œThatโ€™s better,โ€ he murmured, kissing her forehead. โ€œI want to earn your trust and your respect. I want to be your husband.โ€

Julia was quiet for a moment, holding her breath, as his words sunk into her consciousness. โ€œI want us to take things slowly. No more talk of marriage.โ€

โ€œFortunately, I can wait.โ€ He kissed her once again.

This time, the kiss escalated. Hands roamed to find purchase on muscles and curves, mouths connected determinedly, punctuated by sighs and almost breathless moans, hearts began to beat faster. It was a kiss to mark a reunion, to pledge the continuation of fidelity and love. Gabriel kissed her to show her that he loved her, that he was sorry.

Julia kissed him back to tell him that she could never give her heart to anyone else. That she was hopeful their shared imperfections, once acknowledged and explored, could be ameliorated in order to provide both of them with a healthy, happy life.

She pulled away first. She could hear his quickened breathing, and it cheered her that they still had this spark between them.

โ€œI donโ€™t expect our relationship to be perfect. But there are some things we need to work out and whether that takes a therapist or not, I know itโ€™s going to take time.โ€

He met her gaze. โ€œI agree. I want to be able to court you as I was unable to back in Toronto. I want to hold your hand as we walk down the street. Iโ€™d like to take you to

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