Ship of Dreams-4
Discalimer: I don't own them! But not for lack of trying.
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Cal paced his stateroom. His anger increased with each step. Where is Lovejoy? He thought irritability. The valet had been sent to find them, but two hours had passed and he had still not returned.
Cal was not happy. Things weren't supposed to work this way. He was supposed to be the one that Rose wanted, he was the one things always worked out for, not him!
But, for some reason, fate was against him. This time, he was not the one in control. He had no visible way of changing that, well except that way, but it was not possible yet.
At that moment, Spicer Lovejoy stumbled into the room, his shirt torn and face streaked with blood. Cal stared in shock. What the hell is going on? He asked himself.
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Jack tightened his grip on Rose. She was shaking like a leaf. "Are you alright?" he asked gently. Rose nodded. "I am now." Her voice was low. Jack kissed Rose's hair. "I love you so much Rose." "I love you too."
She gazed up at him, love filling her eyes. "Do you think you can sleep?" "If you hold me." Jack softly kissed her lips. "Of course, love," he whispered.
Some time later
Rose had fallen into a peaceful sleep, interrupted briefly by soft murmurs of fear. Jack gently caressed her cheek, gazing at her lovingly. How anyone could want to hurt her was inconceivable to him.
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AN: I know that was short, but another chapter should be here tomorrow, but I have to update my other stories now.
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