The Love That Passed
He smiled too, looking devastatingly handsome in that moment, and I couldn’t help but playfully pinch him again.
“Any woman who sees you would surely fall for you. But you’re mine now, and soon you’ll be the father of my child. I couldn’t ask for more.”
He chuckled and shook his head. “No, I’m not the special one here. You are. You’re the reason I finally understood the real meaning of love. You taught me.” He held my hand, kissed it gently, and asked with a glint in his eyes, “Mrs. McLahlin, may I have this dance?”
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