“No, there isn’t,” Laura said. “Being this obsessive isn’t healthy, Scott. For either of us.”Scott finally looked up from his laptop and met her eyes in the dark. “I don’t care if it’s healthy. I care that you’re safe.”“Why?” Laura asked before she could stop herself. “Why do you care so much? I’m just your contracted wife. In a few months, I’ll be gone and you’ll move on with your life, so why does it matter if something happens to me?”Scott put his laptop aside, stood up, and came over to sit on the edge of her bed. “You’re not just my contracted wife, Laura.”“Then what am I?” Laura asked, her heart beating really fast.Scott looked at her for a long moment. Laura could see him struggling to say something, like he wanted to but couldn’t get the words out.“You’re mine,” Scott said finally. “Contract or no contract, you’re mine and I protect what’s mine.”Laura didn’t know what to say because it wasn’t exactly a declaration of love, but it was something. The way Scott look
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