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Mulder had hurt her. It wasn't the first time and it wasn't going to be the last. Though this time it was different, this time it involved more than just her. Mulder had promised himself to her; death till us part. How ironic it was that when he had married her, Mulder was dead inside and now that he was hurting her he had never felt so alive.
A bad husband, that's the one thing Mulder, had promised never to be. Yet here he was on another woman's doorstep holding thirteen roses; three red roses, one for each year that they had been together, and ten white rose, representing the years since she brought him to life.
Yes, Mulder knew it was wrong. He had hurt his wife once more and they both knew he would do it again. For at the end of the day, at the end of time; Fox William Mulder was in love with Dana Katherine Scully.