I can see the love and the longing in his eyes as he reaches out to touch her face, his fingers gentle and loving. I can feel his warmth and his presence enveloping me, comforting me in a way that nothing else can.
But even as I bask in his love, I can't help but feel a pang of jealousy, a fear that she might take him away from me. I push the feeling down, trying to focus on the moment, on the happiness that surrounds us.
And as he leans in to kiss her, his lips meeting hers in a tender embrace, I can't help but smile, knowing that his love for her only makes ours stronger. And I know that no matter what, we will always be connected, bound by the unbreakable bond that ties us together.
He comes closer sitting on the bed, his eyes never leaving hers, My gaze pouring into him watching his every move, even though I know he would never do anything to her I feel a surge of protectiveness now that she is here.
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