The last time you ran away was your wedding day.

You had one last chance to evade wedding Bálor and you were going to give it your best effort. He deserved so much more than what you could give him.

You were running through the hills again, determined to get away and end yourself. He didn't realize it, but it was for the best. He'd be free to marry someone who could give him what he wanted. And you'd just be free.

You stopped running once you reached the top of the Bray Head. Looking down at the crashing waves, you knew.

It was perfect.

You were just about to step off the edge when you heard Bálor's pained shout.

"NO!"

You turned to face him, tears already burning your eyes. "You have to let me go, Bálor. You have to. I can't be what you want. Don't you understand? I could never be a mother to children. Not after what I went through. It wasn't just my body, it was my mind. I'm not strong enough!"

"Love, come away from the edge," Bálor said softly, holding a hand out to you. "Please. Don't make me go through losing you again. I couldn't handle it. Don't do this to me."

"I am not doing it to you, Bálor! I'm doing it for you!"

With that, you turned and let yourself go.

You expected to feel the wind rushing through your hair and dress. You expected to feel the cold water hit you like concrete.

But you felt none of that.

Instead, arms closed around you and you floated safely back to the rock path beneath you.

"NO!" You screamed and hit at him, striking his chest and shoulders. "Could you be any more selfish?"

"Yes," he declared without apology. "I love you and I know that I can bring you through this. You just have to trust me."

"I trust you. It's me I don't trust. Please let me go, Bálor."

"Are you telling me you could just walk away from me. You have no feelings for me at all?"

You nodded, "That's right."

"Liar."

He tugged you to his body and then his mouth was claiming yours. His lips moved against yours for a moment before his tongue slipped into your mouth, fully tasting you.

"I love you," he said again after pulling back. He smiled at the dazed look on your face and brushed some of your hair over your shoulder.

You couldn't stop the words from tumbling past your lips.

"I love you, too."

"Then let's go get married, love."