Page 29 of Untouchable

She’d show him.

Right now. Right here. And every day from here on out.

They were satedas they lay beside each other, both breathing heavily in pleasure.

He’d fucked his woman good and completely.

Hewas the reason she was exhausted … the reason she’d come three times.

This rush of energy, this adrenaline boost moved through him because he knew he’d given his girl—his wife—all of that and more.

He breathed hard, his chest rising and falling, his body heating, his heart racing. Glancing over at Chloe, he saw her smile, satisfied smile.

His.

Mine.

Reaching out, Dominic placed his hand on her rounded belly, closing his eyes and feeling happiness move through him.

His baby was in there.

God, I love her, so fucking much it hurts.

He slid his hand up and cupped her face, moving closer so he could kiss her. She was the reason he lived, why he breathed.

Without Chloe, Dominic was nothing, and he’d prove that to her every single day for the rest of his life.

“I love you,” he said again, wanting to scream it at the top of his lungs, let everyone know he finally had the woman he was supposed to have.

Their circumstances might have been fucked up, to say the least, but at least things had worked out the way they were supposed to. And although he knew he was looked at disapprovingly by her family, despite how they acted around her,Dominic didn’t give two shits about that. As long as Chloe was happy that’s all he cared about.

“I love you, too,” she whispered, the sleepy tone in her voice having him smile. She curled against him, and he wrapped his arm around her slender body.

Every day he let this reality sink in. He’d been in a dark place in his life at one point, but it had been Chloe there to pull him out, to make him whole once more.

She was his best friend, his soul mate, the future mother of his children … his everything.

She was his everything.

For her, Dominic would do anything, level the world just so she had a clear path.

And that’s how it would always be.

EPILOGUE

FIVE YEARS LATER

His world.

Everything in this room was what Dominic would die for.

Cain, their son, called out for him, his little voice one of the sweetest things Dominic had ever heard.

He smiled and picked Cain up, the little boy talking so fast about the game he’d played at school today that Dominic couldn’t even keep up.

Dominic looked at Chloe, who stood a few feet away, the dinosaur backpack hanging from her hand.

God, she was just as beautiful as she’d ever been.

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