It's Never too Late

Her blue gaze was direct as she stared straight at him. “You used to say the same kinds of things. You didn’t even graduate high school!” The words weren’t unusual; the accusatory tone was.

“I know.” He’d never pretended to be something he wasn’t. Not even to himself. Especially not to himself. “And I’m not leaving, I keep telling you that.”

“You’re going to go, Mark. You’re going to get some fancy degree, and I won’t be good enough for you anymore.”

“That’s just more crazy talk.”

“Is it?” She stared at him.

“Yes!” Rubbing his hips against her, he smiled and then kissed her. A long, wet kiss. “You will always be good enough for me, Ella Holland. Better than me. You’re good enough for anyone. But you fit me.”

“You said you weren’t leaving.” Her kiss was fervent as always. Her passion unrestrained. And then she stepped back.

“You didn’t say you weren’t going to get the degree.” She was trying to trap him into saying something he didn’t mean.

Because he’d been busy saying she’d always be good enough for him.

“I’m going to the pig roast, Mark.”

“I don’t believe this.”

“Bierly’s not a huge place. I want a husband and kids and my choices are limited.”

“I just asked you to marry me.”

“And live with Nonnie.”

Yes. Because that one was not negotiable.

“She doesn’t like me.”

“Of course she does.”

“She doesn’t think I’m good enough for you.”

“Ella.” He grabbed her back, held on, as though by doing so he could hold on to the life she was trying to take away from him. “You are my equal in every way.”

“You’re smarter than I am, Mark. We both know that. You explain things to me all the time.”

“At work, yes. That’s my job.”

“And about finances and world things. You watch the news and documentaries and I like to watch reality shows.”

“Difference between girls and guys, is all.”

“Nonnie wants you to take that scholarship offer.”

“You talked to her?”

“No, but I know.”

“I’m not going to Shelter Valley.” Because Ella was wrong. He wasn’t smart. And he most certainly was not a book learner. “I haven’t read a book since before I quit high school.”

“But you read stuff on the internet all the time.”

> A guy had to know about the world around him if he was going to keep his family safe. If he was going to provide.

“Marry me, Ella. Please.” He hadn’t meant to ask yet. Hadn’t really even thought about it. But if marriage was what it took to keep things as they were...