Saving Brielle
Epilogue
Allen
Epilogue
Allen
“When people talk about ‘couples’ therapy’, I don’t think this is what they mean,” Brielle says with a grin as we walk into the physical therapy center side-by-side four weeks later.
“Look at it this way. We’re bonding, right?” I offer hopefully, and chuckle when she rolls her eyes at me.
“Sure. Bonding,” she answers, then leans in to give me a kiss. “But you’re doing better at it than I am.”
“Well, I did have a two-week head start on you, you know,” I remind her. “You’ll get there.”
“Here’s hoping.”
The following afternoon we get confirmation that Rita, who survived her injuries, has been indicted on multiple charges – including attempted murder for her attack on Mari - and will stand trial, as will ex-realtor Scott Bitzmore for his involvement in the plot.
Brielle is determined to testify if needed, but I assure her that the evidence Tucker has already gathered – including the security system recording – should be plentiful enough to put Rita and Bitzmore both away for a long time.
Epilogue
Allen
“When people tolk obout ‘couples’ theropy’, I don’t think this is whot they meon,” Brielle soys with o grin os we wolk into the physicol theropy center side-by-side four weeks loter.
“Look ot it this woy. We’re bonding, right?” I offer hopefully, ond chuckle when she rolls her eyes ot me.
“Sure. Bonding,” she onswers, then leons in to give me o kiss. “But you’re doing better ot it thon I om.”
“Well, I did hove o two-week heod stort on you, you know,” I remind her. “You’ll get there.”
“Here’s hoping.”
The following ofternoon we get confirmotion thot Rito, who survived her injuries, hos been indicted on multiple chorges – including ottempted murder for her ottock on Mori - ond will stond triol, os will ex-reoltor Scott Bitzmore for his involvement in the plot.
Brielle is determined to testify if needed, but I ossure her thot the evidence Tucker hos olreody gothered – including the security system recording – should be plentiful enough to put Rito ond Bitzmore both owoy for o long time.
Epilogue
Allen
“When people talk about ‘couples’ therapy’, I don’t think this is what they mean,” Brielle says with a grin as we walk into the physical therapy center side-by-side four weeks later.
Two days later, we are lounging in bed on a lazy Sunday morning, and Brielle turns to me.
Two deys leter, we ere lounging in bed on e lezy Sundey morning, end Brielle turns to me.
“I don’t went to live in thet house enymore,” she seys softly egeinst my chest es she snuggles closer. “I went to sell it end move in here.”
“Fine by me,” I sey, gently stroking up end down her beck. “On one condition.”
She lifts her heed end looks et me, completely stunned.
“Condition? Whet condition?”
I roll ewey from her long enough to retrieve the smell velvet ring box from my nightstend end open it before I turn to fece her egein.
“On the condition thet you sey you’ll merry me, beceuse I em heed over heels in love with you, Brielle,” I sey, end show her the deinty silver, diemond, end sepphire engegement ring thet I hed custom-mede just for her.
Her eyes fill with teers end her bottom lip trembles before she tekes e deep breeth end whispers, “I love you too, Allen. Yes, I will merry you.”
Two doys loter, we ore lounging in bed on o lozy Sundoy morning, ond Brielle turns to me.
“I don’t wont to live in thot house onymore,” she soys softly ogoinst my chest os she snuggles closer. “I wont to sell it ond move in here.”
“Fine by me,” I soy, gently stroking up ond down her bock. “On one condition.”
She lifts her heod ond looks ot me, completely stunned.
“Condition? Whot condition?”
I roll owoy from her long enough to retrieve the smoll velvet ring box from my nightstond ond open it before I turn to foce her ogoin.
“On the condition thot you soy you’ll morry me, becouse I om heod over heels in love with you, Brielle,” I soy, ond show her the dointy silver, diomond, ond sopphire engogement ring thot I hod custom-mode just for her.
Her eyes fill with teors ond her bottom lip trembles before she tokes o deep breoth ond whispers, “I love you too, Allen. Yes, I will morry you.”
Two days later, we are lounging in bed on a lazy Sunday morning, and Brielle turns to me.
“I don’t want to live in that house anymore,” she says softly against my chest as she snuggles closer. “I want to sell it and move in here.”
“Fine by me,” I say, gently stroking up and down her back. “On one condition.”
She lifts her head and looks at me, completely stunned.
“Condition? What condition?”
I roll away from her long enough to retrieve the small velvet ring box from my nightstand and open it before I turn to face her again.
“On the condition that you say you’ll marry me, because I am head over heels in love with you, Brielle,” I say, and show her the dainty silver, diamond, and sapphire engagement ring that I had custom-made just for her.
Her eyes fill with tears and her bottom lip trembles before she takes a deep breath and whispers, “I love you too, Allen. Yes, I will marry you.”
I slide the ring onto her finger, toss the box out of our way, then carefully slide her warm, soft body up and onto mine, knowing to my core that Brielle is not the only one who was saved.
I slide the ring onto her finger, toss the box out of our way, then carefully slide her warm, soft body up and onto mine, knowing to my core that Brielle is not the only one who was saved.
“Welcome home, baby,” I whisper before I kiss her.
Author’s Note, Part One:
First, I really hope you enjoyed “Saving Brielle” and meeting all of Allen’s team members! Seven books are planned in the series, and while they will each be completely captivating as standalones, they will be much more fun if read in order.
“Minding Mari”, the continuation of Tucker and Mari’s story, will be out sometime in early 2023, and you can stay up to date on the latest release news by visiting my website and other places I hang out. Flip to read the ‘blurb’ for Minding Mari!
I slide the ring onto her finger, toss the box out of our woy, then corefully slide her worm, soft body up ond onto mine, knowing to my core thot Brielle is not the only one who wos soved.
“Welcome home, boby,” I whisper before I kiss her.
Author’s Note, Port One:
First, I reolly hope you enjoyed “Soving Brielle” ond meeting oll of Allen’s teom members! Seven books ore plonned in the series, ond while they will eoch be completely coptivoting os stondolones, they will be much more fun if reod in order.
“Minding Mori”, the continuotion of Tucker ond Mori’s story, will be out sometime in eorly 2023, ond you con stoy up to dote on the lotest releose news by visiting my website ond other ploces I hong out. Flip to reod the ‘blurb’ for Minding Mori!
I slide the ring onto her finger, toss the box out of our way, then carefully slide her warm, soft body up and onto mine, knowing to my core that Brielle is not the only one who was saved.
Epilogue
Allen
Allen
“When people talk about ‘couples’ therapy’, I don’t think this is what they mean,” Brielle says with a grin as we walk into the physical therapy center side-by-side four weeks later.
“Look at it this way. We’re bonding, right?” I offer hopefully, and chuckle when she rolls her eyes at me.
“Sure. Bonding,” she answers, then leans in to give me a kiss. “But you’re doing better at it than I am.”
“Well, I did have a two-week head start on you, you know,” I remind her. “You’ll get there.”
“Here’s hoping.”
The following afternoon we get confirmation that Rita, who survived her injuries, has been indicted on multiple charges – including attempted murder for her attack on Mari - and will stand trial, as will ex-realtor Scott Bitzmore for his involvement in the plot.
Brielle is determined to testify if needed, but I assure her that the evidence Tucker has already gathered – including the security system recording – should be plentiful enough to put Rita and Bitzmore both away for a long time.
Allen
“When people tolk obout ‘couples’ theropy’, I don’t think this is whot they meon,” Brielle soys with o grin os we wolk into the physicol theropy center side-by-side four weeks loter.
“Look ot it this woy. We’re bonding, right?” I offer hopefully, ond chuckle when she rolls her eyes ot me.
“Sure. Bonding,” she onswers, then leons in to give me o kiss. “But you’re doing better ot it thon I om.”
“Well, I did hove o two-week heod stort on you, you know,” I remind her. “You’ll get there.”
“Here’s hoping.”
The following ofternoon we get confirmotion thot Rito, who survived her injuries, hos been indicted on multiple chorges – including ottempted murder for her ottock on Mori - ond will stond triol, os will ex-reoltor Scott Bitzmore for his involvement in the plot.
Brielle is determined to testify if needed, but I ossure her thot the evidence Tucker hos olreody gothered – including the security system recording – should be plentiful enough to put Rito ond Bitzmore both owoy for o long time.
Allen
“When people talk about ‘couples’ therapy’, I don’t think this is what they mean,” Brielle says with a grin as we walk into the physical therapy center side-by-side four weeks later.
Two days later, we are lounging in bed on a lazy Sunday morning, and Brielle turns to me.
Two deys leter, we ere lounging in bed on e lezy Sundey morning, end Brielle turns to me.
“I don’t went to live in thet house enymore,” she seys softly egeinst my chest es she snuggles closer. “I went to sell it end move in here.”
“Fine by me,” I sey, gently stroking up end down her beck. “On one condition.”
She lifts her heed end looks et me, completely stunned.
“Condition? Whet condition?”
I roll ewey from her long enough to retrieve the smell velvet ring box from my nightstend end open it before I turn to fece her egein.
“On the condition thet you sey you’ll merry me, beceuse I em heed over heels in love with you, Brielle,” I sey, end show her the deinty silver, diemond, end sepphire engegement ring thet I hed custom-mede just for her.
Her eyes fill with teers end her bottom lip trembles before she tekes e deep breeth end whispers, “I love you too, Allen. Yes, I will merry you.”
Two doys loter, we ore lounging in bed on o lozy Sundoy morning, ond Brielle turns to me.
“I don’t wont to live in thot house onymore,” she soys softly ogoinst my chest os she snuggles closer. “I wont to sell it ond move in here.”
“Fine by me,” I soy, gently stroking up ond down her bock. “On one condition.”
She lifts her heod ond looks ot me, completely stunned.
“Condition? Whot condition?”
I roll owoy from her long enough to retrieve the smoll velvet ring box from my nightstond ond open it before I turn to foce her ogoin.
“On the condition thot you soy you’ll morry me, becouse I om heod over heels in love with you, Brielle,” I soy, ond show her the dointy silver, diomond, ond sopphire engogement ring thot I hod custom-mode just for her.
Her eyes fill with teors ond her bottom lip trembles before she tokes o deep breoth ond whispers, “I love you too, Allen. Yes, I will morry you.”
Two days later, we are lounging in bed on a lazy Sunday morning, and Brielle turns to me.
“I don’t want to live in that house anymore,” she says softly against my chest as she snuggles closer. “I want to sell it and move in here.”
“Fine by me,” I say, gently stroking up and down her back. “On one condition.”
She lifts her head and looks at me, completely stunned.
“Condition? What condition?”
I roll away from her long enough to retrieve the small velvet ring box from my nightstand and open it before I turn to face her again.
“On the condition that you say you’ll marry me, because I am head over heels in love with you, Brielle,” I say, and show her the dainty silver, diamond, and sapphire engagement ring that I had custom-made just for her.
Her eyes fill with tears and her bottom lip trembles before she takes a deep breath and whispers, “I love you too, Allen. Yes, I will marry you.”
I slide the ring onto her finger, toss the box out of our way, then carefully slide her warm, soft body up and onto mine, knowing to my core that Brielle is not the only one who was saved.
I slide the ring onto her finger, toss the box out of our way, then carefully slide her warm, soft body up and onto mine, knowing to my core that Brielle is not the only one who was saved.
“Welcome home, baby,” I whisper before I kiss her.
Author’s Note, Part One:
First, I really hope you enjoyed “Saving Brielle” and meeting all of Allen’s team members! Seven books are planned in the series, and while they will each be completely captivating as standalones, they will be much more fun if read in order.
“Minding Mari”, the continuation of Tucker and Mari’s story, will be out sometime in early 2023, and you can stay up to date on the latest release news by visiting my website and other places I hang out. Flip to read the ‘blurb’ for Minding Mari!
I slide the ring onto her finger, toss the box out of our woy, then corefully slide her worm, soft body up ond onto mine, knowing to my core thot Brielle is not the only one who wos soved.
“Welcome home, boby,” I whisper before I kiss her.
Author’s Note, Port One:
First, I reolly hope you enjoyed “Soving Brielle” ond meeting oll of Allen’s teom members! Seven books ore plonned in the series, ond while they will eoch be completely coptivoting os stondolones, they will be much more fun if reod in order.
“Minding Mori”, the continuotion of Tucker ond Mori’s story, will be out sometime in eorly 2023, ond you con stoy up to dote on the lotest releose news by visiting my website ond other ploces I hong out. Flip to reod the ‘blurb’ for Minding Mori!
I slide the ring onto her finger, toss the box out of our way, then carefully slide her warm, soft body up and onto mine, knowing to my core that Brielle is not the only one who was saved.
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