Chapter 12 - Seven Years After Losing My Husband, I Discovered We Had Become Better Parents Than We Ever Were as NewlywedsOur marriage became stronger.

We talked.
We disagreed.
We listened.
We apologized.
We celebrated small things.
One night, after the boys fell asleep, Cole asked:
“Do you think we would have been happy if this hadn't happened?”
I thought.
“Maybe.”
“But?”
“We were both young.”
“I was stubborn.”
“You still are.”
He laughed.
“You were ambitious.”
“Still am.”
“That helped.”
“What?”
“The hotel empire.”
I smiled.
“You're proud of me?”
“Always was.”
I looked at him.
“Why didn't you tell me?”
“I thought you knew.”
“No.”
He reached for my hand.
“We wasted years assuming.”
“Yes.”
“I don't want to waste another minute.”
May you like
I kissed him.
Neither of us wanted to.
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