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Roman

I'm with Giselle as she's looking at places, in Florida to live in. We're currently in Ft. Lauderdale and we're looking at a few places. We've met up with a realtor that will help us get everything that's being asked for. We're in our last place of the day, and I can see the wheels in Giselle's head, turning as she looks around. It has views of the city, as well as the city's skyline in the distance. It's design, as well as the design of the building is modern, as it was just built last year and technology driven. Stainless steel appliances in the kitchen, with a design that some chefs would love to have from marble and granite counters, two ovens, a stainless steel stove and fridge. Mahogany colored cabinets. Voice activated faucet for the sink. Dishwasher. This is just the kitchen. There's a bedroom on the first floor with a bathroom connected to it and a laundry room nearby.

"There is a second floor, which holds two more bedrooms, including the master room that has a bathroom connected to it." The realtor says as I look around.

She's blonde with green eyes, and petite but still with a nice figure. Her name was Emily and she was a little shorter than Giselle, but to me, she came nowhere near close to Giselle who's currently wearing a blue maxi dress that bought out her blue eyes and showed her naturally tan complexion, that had gotten a bit darker from the sun since the summer had started. Her long, curly hair was up in a bun and away from her face, she still looked beautiful. She always did.

"There's a lot of open space on this floor. Here with the kitchen, you can look out into the dining room and the living room." She continues. "You still have the views from the windows from here, which at night with the skyline. If you're a sunrise type of person, it's a beautiful view as well. You have an amazing space for gatherings and not have to worry about being all cramped up in one place."

"You said this is pet friendly as well, correct?" I asked, thinking about Jackson. Giselle will not leave him behind.

"Yes, pet friendly. Dogs. Cats." She replies. "Like what you see so far?"

"So far, so good." I say. "I like all the space, and the views. The kitchen is great, and she'll love it especially with all the cooking that she does. We have a lot of family out here in Florida, so it's a great space so far to have them over."

Giselle walks over to me and my arm automatically wraps around her waist, pulling her close to me. "Can we see upstairs, too?"

"Of course, let's take a look." Emily says.

The woman takes the lead, and I rest my hand on the small of Giselle's back as we go up the stairs. We make it upstairs and I feel her fingers curl into mine when I fall into step beside her.

"Here's room one of the two rooms that are up here." Says Emily, as we follow her in. "Wood floors, it's a nice open area. You have your windows that have an amazing view. Walk in closet and there's a bathroom in here as well."

"I like the size." Giselle says, as she looks around before walking into the closet. "It's a good size closet, too."

"This could be a good guest room." I say to Giselle when I go in behind her.

She agrees and I know she wants a chance to get some alone time together before going back up to New York so we'll make sure we get that time. Besides, I just enjoy spending time with her. I enjoy seeing her next to me every morning when I wake up. The way her body fits against mine. The way mine ignites with her touch but the same way her touch can calm me. Everything feels right with her and I know that I'm completely ruined for anyone else because I won't have anyone else.

"Roman." Giselle softly says, resting her hands on my chest.

I turn my attention back to her and see those beautiful blue eyes staring up at me. I clearly wasn't paying attention and her full lips formed the cutest little pout when she realized it. I didn't even realized we had left the room and were about to make our way downstairs. My fingers rested behind her neck as my thumb stroked her cheek.

"I'm sorry. I was just thinking that we really need to spend some time together. Just the two of us." I tell her and she shows me a smile.

"That sounds perfect. I was saying that I really like this place. I've already made up my mind that we should take it. It's in a really good neighborhood. There's a lot of things close by and the beach isn't too far from here. You'll get to see me in a bikini for the summer." She says.

"Or I could see you without anything on. Doesn't that sound better?" I suggest and see a spark in her eyes before she laughs and playfully hits my arm.

I give her a kiss and follow her just like I always will. We take finish with taking a look at the master bedroom, with a large walk-in closet, and a large bathroom that looks almost the size of the room. His and her sinks, granite with tile floors. A tub that I knew Giselle would love to take baths in and a large shower with two waterfall shower heads and some that are built into the wall. A seat was built in and I already had thoughts in my head for what it could be used for, but that's between me and Giselle.

At the end of the tour, we follow Emily back to her office downstairs and take a seat across from her. We talked about what it could cost monthly, what would be included and what the requirements are once more. Giselle and I talked about it for a few minutes and decided that this was the best option from everything we've seen so far and decided that we would take it. We then filled out the applications, put in the down payment and gave some other information that was needed that we were lucky enough have bought with us in case we were to find a place before going back up to New York. The rest of the time, would be spent with her, because we both knew that once we get back to New York, we would both be busy as ever with the process of moving, and with me putting everything into place at the office, before leaving. Though I would have to travel back and forth to New York every now and then to do some work there and make sure everything is still in order. When I made the decision that I was going to go to Florida, and have an office there and have my operations of business there as well, I started thinking about who would be perfect for taking on the responsibilities of some of the day to day operations while I'm in Florida. Though the major decisions would still be mine to make, I needed someone I could trust while I'm gone.

On our way to the car, a woman bumped into Giselle and she quickly locked eyes with the woman who seemed to be a little older than her. I squeezed her side as I stood as close as I could to her. The woman had a similar skin complexion to Giselle, but with straight hair that was put into a long braid. She wore multiple necklaces and multiple bracelets as well as a long dress that seemed to flow.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I need to watch where I'm going." The woman said with an accent, though I couldn't point out from where she may be from. "My, you two look incredible together."

"Do we know you?" Giselle asked, with her tone on edge. "Because I don't think I've ever seen you before."

"No, you haven't, that's certain." The woman said. "But I will tell you this...you are destined for great things, my dear. Your accomplishments so far, have proven that. There is a fire inside of you that will never die. Faith that will never leave you. Passion and love that will always surround you. You have to remember that you cannot give up or lose hope for you will come out stronger than ever before. You have many greats coming your way in the next several months. For years and years to come. Starting with something that will be your little miracle. You don't know yet, but you will, very soon."

I clench my jaw and feel her stiffen at my side. "I'm sorry, but we have to get going."

"No need to apologize, sir." She replies to me. "You're just wanting to protect what's yours. It'll all be worth it, my dear. The struggles you have faced, the heartaches, all of it will be worth it at the end. It has already started with this miracle that is full of love and a bright future. Don't you dare let go of your strength. And you, sir, your love and loyalty to her is never ending. Inspiring. You are meant for each other, in that there is no doubt. You will continue to find ever lasting love and joy with her at your side. With her in your heart. With her. Enjoy the rest of your day."

Watching her walk away, Giselle relaxes, but the look on her face doesn't match. It's not until she asks if we could leave, that she speaks and her mind is turning. But her being as quiet as ever, there's no telling what's going on in her head. It's making her withdrawn and making her want to hide. It wasn't until we were in our hotel room, that I heard her whimper when she thought I was about to leave the room.

"Please don't leave." She whispers. "I don't know who she is, I promise. I don't know what she was talking about. I don't know what she knows or how. Please."

"Hey, baby don't cry." I say as I wipe her tears. "I believe you. I'm not sure what to make of anything she said, though. But I do believe her when she says about finding happiness and love with you. For as long as you'll have me."

"Why are you so good to me?" She asks and the look in her eyes, almost broke me because of the pain in them. "What did I do to ever deserve you?"

I held her against me and wiped some more tears away. "I fell in love with you the first day I met you. It just took me a while to realize that I did. I knew there was something special about you, since the first time I saw you, Giselle. Something about you spoke to me in a way that nobody else has been able to do and I couldn't let that go. The more I got to know you, I couldn't not try, to make you mine. And now I just want to make sure you stay mine. So yeah, I may be very protective of you and one only knows what I would do for you. Since the day we've met, you've been unapologetically you. Giselle, you've never cared that I have money, or about the attention that I get because of it and because of who I am. You just cared that I was always honest. Respectful. Treated you right. Accepted you and everything about you, and continuing to do all of those things. You accepted me for me. Flaws and all. You deserve everything good, Giselle and I want to be the one to give it all to you. Whatever you want, I'll make sure you have it."

"Even if it's just you?" She asked quietly.

"Yeah." I say, kissing her forehead. "All of me. I got you, baby. I always will."