She shook her head. "I made you a daddy once, and I'll do it again," she said.
He slid into her, and when he orgasmed, they locked eyes. She was with the man she loved. He was coming inside her. They were in love. She was the mother of his baby, and would be again.
That was true love. That was what she'd always wanted. Forrester wasn't just her husband, he was her soulmate.
She shut her eyes and thought about all the books she'd ever read. They'd always told her love could conquer everything. They'd said if she put her trust in love, great things would happen in her life. They'd said if she trusted God, He would take care of her.
She felt the pleasure well up inside her and burst like a wave crashing on the rocky Californian coastline.
Heaven was a place on earth. It was a place in her heart.
Heaven was being with the man she loved, and giving him the love he needed to heal his wounded soul.