Marcus's pov
I continue to hold her tightly, cherishing the warmth and comfort of her embrace. "You deserve happiness and love. And I am here to give you both."
"I don't know what I did to deserve someone like you, Marcus, but I am grateful every day. You make my life brighter."
I smile, feeling overwhelmed with emotion. "And you make my life better too, babydoll. You bring joy and love into my life, and I am grateful for every day I get to spend with you."
We hold each other for a moment longer, basking in the warmth and love that surrounds us. It's moments like these that remind me why I was drawn to her that night in the restaurant, and why I will continue to cherish and protect her with every breath I take.
As we pull away from each other, her smile remains, and the spark in her eyes continues to shine. I know that what I feel for her is something special, something worth fighting for, and I will do anything to make sure no one destroys it. I need her to understand just how important she is to me.
"I have never felt this way about anyone before, and I want you to know that what happened between us last night was truly special to me too," I tell her sincerely. "I don't want you to think that my feelings for you are solely based on our physical connection. What I feel for you goes beyond any superficial or sexual feelings. It's a deep emotional connection that I haven't experienced with anyone else."
I want her to understand that my emotions go deeper than just physical desire. The connection we shared last night was unique and significant to me in ways I struggle to put into words. It is not just about the passion we experienced, but also the way she makes me feel alive and understood.
I want her to know that my feelings for her are not fleeting or temporary. They stem from a place of genuine love, care, and admiration. I treasure the moments we spend together, and I appreciate her presence in my life.
I value her not just as a lover but as a person, with all her complexities, flaws, and strengths. She enriches my life in more ways than I can express, and I am grateful for every moment we share.
I want her to know that our connection goes beyond physical intimacy. It encompasses a deep emotional bond, trust, and understanding. I see her as a partner, someone I can rely on, confide in, and grow with.
So, when I tell her that what happened between us was special, I hope she understands that it comes from a place of profound emotion. It's a testament to the depth of my feelings for her and the significance she holds in my heart.
"I don't know what to say."
"Don't say anything babydoll, I need you to know that I am with you today and always will. Don't ever think that you are not important to me, because you are everything to me." I tell her looking straight into her brown eyes so that she understands that I mean every word I say.
She sniffles, her voice barely a whisper. "But what if I'm not enough? What if I can't live up to your expectations?"
I shake my head, a small smile playing at the corners of my lips. "You are more than enough, my love. You are perfect just the way you are. You don't need to meet any expectations or be someone you are not. Just being yourself is all I could ever ask for. You bring light into my life, and I am eternally grateful for that."
A glimmer of hope flickers in her eyes as she takes in my words. She reaches for my hand, intertwining our fingers together, seeking comfort in our connection. I squeeze her hand gently, conveying my unwavering support.
"I promise to be here for you, through the highs and lows, through the doubts and fears," I whisper, my voice filled with sincerity.
She takes a deep breath, her tension visibly easing. A faint smile tugs at her lips. "Thank you," she murmurs, her voice filled with vulnerability. "Thank you for reminding me of my worth." I lean in and place a tender kiss on her forehead.
"I plan on reminding you every day."
"I... I never thought I would find someone who feels this way about me. It's overwhelming, in a good way. I have spent so long feeling alone and unimportant, but with you, it's different. You make me feel seen, heard, and loved." Tears well up in her eyes, and I reach out to wipe them away gently.
"You deserve to feel all of those things and more," I say softly. "I want to be the one to give them to you, to be by your side through all the good and the bad. You are not alone anymore, babydoll. I am here for you."
She takes a deep breath, her body relaxing as she takes in my words. "Thank you for showing me that I deserve love."
"You don't have to thank me babydoll, What do you want to eat for breakfast?"
"I don't eat heavy in the morning, I can have a fruit. I usually have my breakfast around ten."
"Okay, I will make a fruit salad for you."
"I can do that for myself, are you not going to be late for work?"
"It's okay, my work doesn't start until nine and it's just 06:25 so I have time."
"Can I at least come to watch you prepare my food?" She asks getting off the bed. She is wearing my blue T-shirt which reaches above the knees, she looks sexy,
Last night, after taking a shower together I convinced her to wear my t-shirt instead of her pajamas. I wanted to feel every part of her against me even in my sleep. I intertwine our hands to lead the way downstairs to the kitchen. I look down at Juliana and find a huge smile on her face. I want that smile to always be there and I will make sure to protect her from everything and everyone who can cause her pain.