…out of love.
Chris felt so lucky just to get to hold Jill in his arms.
After everything they had been through, both together and separately. Hell, he had spent months thinking that she was dead. Finding out she had been alive–even with all the baggage that came with– was one of the best things that had ever happened to him.
He pulled her close to him, the both of them snuggled under the covers of their, at least temporarily shared bed, and nuzzled the back of her neck as she lay there half asleep.
He planted soft kisses on her shoulders, and the back of her head. Each one was an affirmation.
I love you.
I will always love you.
I am so glad you are here.
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