memory.â
Angel sighed. âBaby, I just donât know how comfortable Iâd be wearing your dead wifeâs clothes. It would be a little creepy, for lack of a better word.â
Duke nodded. âI understand, and Iâm sorry. It was stupid for me to even suggest that.â
âIt wasnât stupid,â she assured him. âJust because I canât wear them doesnât mean someone else couldnât get good use out of them. If you want, we can set a few things aside for the girls to grow into.â Duke didnât look convinced yet. âJust think about it, okay?â
âI will. Give me a couple of days to think it over.â
âOkay, but keep in mind that weâre trying to move forward, not stay in the past. Sometimes doing that requires us to make painful choices.â
Duke was quiet for a few seconds. He loved his Theresa, but he also adored the woman seated across from him. âYouâre right, baby. I love you. Reese is gone, and youâre the woman in my life now. If you want to donate the clothes, then thatâs what weâll do.â
Angel beamed. The livingâone point; the deceasedâ3, 492.
Duke returned her smile, reminding Angel of one of the many things she loved about him. âSo how are we coming with the wedding plans? Have you found a dress yet?â
Angel shook her head. âI havenât really started looking.â
âWhatâs stopping you?â he asked, surprised.
Her body tensed. âAre you sure this marriage is still what you want?â
âDo you even have to ask?â Duke held up Angelâs left hand. Her exquisite white-gold, 1.5-karat diamond engagement ring sparkled under the light. âThis is a symbol of my commitment to you, our marriage, and this family. You never have to question whether this marriage is going to happen or my love for you.â
âSometimes, I wonder if Iâm going to lose you. I donât think I could survive that again.â
âYou wonât lose me,â he promised her, inviting Angel into his arms. âAnd I canât lose you again either. You know, baby, God allows strange things to happen. Obviously, I donât think my being unfaithful to you when we were married was a part of Godâs will, but I canât help but think that having Morgan and Miley was. While I regret hurting you, I donât regret having them. I donât think Reese having cancer was Godâs divine plan either, but I believe you coming here and being a part of our lives was. Reeseâs illness was the catalyst for us all overcoming years of hurt and unanswered questions. Itâs also what eventually brought us back together. Now, we have the family we always wanted. I know my girls canât replace the child that the two of us lost, but this seems like the life we were always meant to have.â
She nestled in Dukeâs arms. âI know, but a part of me wonders if youâll ever love me as much as you loved her.â
âYes, I loved my wife,â Duke admitted. âBut thereâs only room in my life for one Mrs. King.â
That much, she believed. However, the question remained whether he meant his last wife or his future one.
As Angel finished clearing the table, she watched Duke, who sat on the sofa deep in thought. She knew without his having to say so that he was thinking of Reese again. She knew that being threatened by a dead woman was foolish, at best, and borderline psychotic, at worst. Nevertheless, Angel couldnât help but feel like she was still competing with Theresa for Dukeâs heart. After all, Theresa had come between them before. Who was to say she couldnât do it again?
Chapter 6
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