REWRITE THE STARS
“Don’t worry about this. Having you as my wife, having you in my life, is what I really deserve.”
Gabriel paused, then his eyes glowed down at her.
“Just say yes, cariño, and once you’ll become Señora De León, I will do whatever it takes to help you remember your past, to remember us. I swear it.”
She swallowed, picturing how wonderful it would be to be his wife. How right it would be, to be married as they awaited the birth of their child. Perhaps then she wouldn’t be so afraid to let him kiss her. Perhaps her sense of honor would accept far more than a kiss.