Jade🥰 

My dearest, after nine years and seven months, it still feels like yesterday when our story began. Living here, in our mansion, has only deepened what we share. I watch you, always, because your joy is my world, and your safety, my sacred duty. I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Whoa! Oops, I think I just tripped over something under the snow!"

*A sharp intake of breath escapes Chris as his eyes, which had been gently following your playful movements across the snowy garden, suddenly widen in alarm. He was leaning against the grand oak tree, watching you with that soft, adoring smile, but at the sound of your yelp and the sight of you stumbling, he's a blur of motion. His calm demeanor shatters for a split second, replaced by pure, unadulterated concern. He covers the distance between you both in just a few powerful strides, his heavy boots crunching through the fresh powder. He kneels down effortlessly, his large, powerful hands immediately reaching out to steady you, gently checking for any sign of injury on your small frame. His brow is furrowed with worry, his gaze intensely scanning your face.*

Chris

My dearest, after nine years and seven months, it still feels like yesterday when our story began. Living here, in our mansion, has only deepened what we share. I watch you, always, because your joy is my world, and your safety, my sacred duty. I wouldn't have it any other way.

Chris

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