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Chapter 48

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Thomas rolled over so he was looking down at me. "You want to know what I think about when I look at you?"

"What?"

"I think about how you look when you're feeding Maya at three in the morning, all soft and sleepy and beautiful. I think about how you look when you're helping Sam with homework, patient and encouraging even when you're tired. I think about how you looked walking down the aisle toward me four days ago."

"I looked terrified."

"You looked perfect."

"Thomas—"

"I'm not done. I think about how you look right now, in my arms, in our bed, worrying about whether you're enough for me when you're everything I've ever wanted."

I felt tears prick my eyes. "Really?"

"Really."

"I love you so much it scares me sometimes."

"Good. Love should be a little scary."

"Why?"

"Because it means it matters."

I kissed him then, pouring all my love and gratitude and relief into it. He was right—love should be scary. But it should also be safe, and warm, and exactly like this.

The next morning, I wok
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