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Chapter 11 - Harlan Finally Told Me Why He Had Been Afraid of Losing Belle—And It Wasn't Just Because She Was His DaughterHarlan's wife, Elena, had died when Belle was born.

He had never recovered.

He had built walls.

Security.

Money.

Fear.

He thought protecting Belle meant controlling everything around her.

But she still nearly died.

Because control wasn't protection.

Trust was.

He looked at me.

"You taught me that."

"I did?"

"You left your own safety to stay with her."

"I couldn't leave."

"That's what makes you different."

I smiled.

"Or stupid."

He laughed.

Then he kissed me.

It was not dramatic.

Just a quiet kiss in the kitchen.

Belle walked in.

She stared.

Then smiled.

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"Finally."

We both laughed.

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