Grabbing his hand, I dragged him over to the desk chair that he’d nearly hurled across the room when he’d gotten the call about the jury’s verdict. I’d chosen not to be in court today, because I’d had a feeling it would go this way and it wouldn’t have done my mental health any good to see that smug smile I still endured in my nightmares.
Even though he could have gone without me, and I wouldn’t have stopped him, he’d chosen to be with me instead. I knew I loved him more for that too.
As he plunked himself down in his chair, I shoved him over the office floor until he was back at his desk, then I started to rub his shoulders.
Pressing a kiss to his head, I murmured, “She’ll slip up. Someone else will get hurt. And we’ll make sure that when that happens, we’re backing their case.”
“We shouldn’t have to do that. The fucking law and order in this country is a joke.”
“You and I both know how hard it is for sexual assault victims to find justice,” I soothed, well aware that I should be the one raging and he should be the one calming me down.
But that was his love for me.
He took my pain, owned it, and in that mix, it trebled in size until it was larger than Rhode Island.
His hands tightened into balled fists. “I hate it.”
Leaning down, I rested my chin on his head. “I hate it too. We should hate it.”
“It isn’t fair,” he raged again.
“No, it isn’t.” I sighed. “Devlin?”
“What?” he snarled.
“Will you marry me?”
He froze, then twisted his head up to look at me. “You’re asking me now?” he spluttered. “After this?”
My lips twitched as he whirled around fast enough to almost collide with me but I jumped back in the nick of time.
“I love you,” I said with a shrug.
“So? You loved me yesterday,” he grumbled. “Couldn’t you have thought of a better time to ask me to marry you? I mean, the answer’s yes, but timing, Micah. Timing. For God’s sake, didn’t they teach you anything in that MBA?”
I grinned at him. “They taught me plenty.”
And he knew that, because though it was from the ground up, I was back at Astley Publishing, just in the PR department this time.
People could have hated me for suing the company, but mostly they were just grateful to have more staff around. And, I thought, a lot of the staff were very happy to see Rhode get fired. She’d made a lot of enemies along the way—and here was me hoping she’d make a lot more that would keep her busy and out of our path.
“But marriage proposals are supposed to be spontaneous,” I informed him. “This is spontaneous.”
“Not after a jury’s verdict comes in,” he retorted with a huff, and he looked so cute, all growly and pissed that I leaned over and kissed him.
Like usual, the kiss worked wonders.
And not for the first time since his parents had come to stay, I resented that open office door...
Afterword
Roofagra is as much of a ‘thing’ as Roofies are.
I hate, hate, hate that these drugs exist, and I hate that what Micah goes through is something so many people have to go through on a daily basis. To add insult to injury, so often, like Micah and Robert, sexual assault survivors find no justice.
To those who have endured, my love to you.
And to those of you like Micah, whose parents reject them:
WE love YOU and are so PROUD of you for being true to yourself. May you find your Devlin. <3
To fans who recognized a certain Kurt Yeller and a Sawyer Bennett, well… I hope you enjoyed the Easter egg! :D
If you don’t know who they are, they’re characters from the Quintessence collection. :) It’s a complete trilogy that starts here: www.books2read.com/TheQuintessenceCollection
And finally, forgive me the hubris of being one of Micah’s favorite authors. LOL. My mum suggested it, and I couldn’t resist. :P
Much love to you all, and thank you for your support. If you enjoyed THE INTERN, would you please consider leaving an honest review on Amazon? It would mean the world to me.
Thank you. <3
Serena
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I'm a romance novelaholic and I won't touch a book unless I know there's a happy ending. This addiction is what made me craft stories that suit my voracious need for raunchy romance. I love twists and unexpected turns, and my novels all contain sexy guys, dark humor, and hot AF love scenes.
I write MF, menage, and reverse harem (also known as why choose romance,) in both contemporary and paranormal. Some of my stories are darker than others, but I can promise you one thing, you will always get the happy ending your heart needs!