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his head and feel Monroe’s lips on his, just once.
    Everything he denied seemed so simple now.
    At last, his tears abated. He knew he needed to fix the problems with Angel, marry her, and place her at the center of his life. It’s not just what Monroe wanted, it was what Zach needed. He walked across the room and washed his face in the sink, then made his way to the door, stepping carefully across the damaged room. He’d clean the mess in the morning. He turned, opened the door, and almost tripped over Angel. She slept, curled up naked on the hard floor. He picked her up and stared into her eyes when they opened.
    “I love you,” he said and put every bit of feeling he possessed into the words.
    “I know.”
    She closed her eyes as he carried her back upstairs.
    Sitting her on the bed, he looked deeply into her pure blue eyes. “This is Monroe’s room, the one we shared. I’d like to make it ours so we may always keep a small piece of him with us.”
    “He would like that.”
    “I think so, too.” He looked at the dresser filled with Monroe’s clothing and then focused once more on Angel. “I’ll move in completely after you marry me.” Her eyes closed and then a tear rolled down her cheek. His finger came out and he licked the salty moisture off the end. “We should have married a year ago.”
    Her eyelids opened and her gaze reflected his feelings along with her next words. “I wish my marriage to Monroe was real.”
    “It is real, and ours will be, too.”
    “Thank you, Zachary.”
    She hadn’t called him by his name in a long time, maybe too long. “There’s something else I want to talk to you about, but we should wait until morning.”
    “No, please.” Her expression showed an openness Zach hadn’t seen in weeks.
    He stared at her for a moment before continuing, “I’m worried about your needs. Monroe fulfilled things in you that I was never comfortable with. Your relationship with him was on a different level than ours.”
    Her eyes moved past him and Zach knew she understood what he said. When she glanced back, her tender smile made his breath catch.
    “I love you and I need you. I understand you’re not Monroe. I think we should ease into our new relationship.” Her smile grew. “Husband wife, dominant submissive, friends… the rest will follow, but I promise to speak of my needs if they become too much.”
    He loved her more than life itself and while he was fighting his demons—a.k.a. Monroe— during the past year, Angel had blossomed. Zach was so caught up in his battle against feeling anything for another man that he missed the changes in her. Zach knew he’d done them all a huge injustice. It was time to fix the problems he’d caused.
    Pulling her close he said, “We’ll marry as soon as possible”
    She smiled. “May I have a good night’s sleep first?”
    Zach laughed. “Awfully feisty for a sub.”
    Now, she laughed against his chest. “Please spank me in the morning.”

 
    Chapter Thirteen
     
    Angel
    One month after Monroe’s death, Angel quietly married Zachary. They held the wedding at the house with Marguerite and Stephens standing by them. They invited no guests because questions about Master would make things difficult.
    The time leading up to the wedding was no less harsh, though Sir let his feelings show. They shared tears and laughter, talked about Master, and spoke of their future. None of it took away the pain, but it was a start.
    Stephens arrived with the Justice of the Peace and then the noble man with a heart of gold walked Angel down the stairs and to her husband-to-be. The white wedding gown had a modest, high neckline and covered her arms, but hugged her upper body like a glove then flared out slightly at the waist. At Sir’s urging, she wore no veil. He wanted to see her face and hair.
    She gazed at Zachary—his black tuxedo fit to perfection, defining his muscled torso and accenting the length of his long, sturdy legs. Her heart rate