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between them and especially their boys. He
was too much of a selfish bastard to regret what happened, but it
damn near killed him that no matter how hard he worked, he would
never be able to give her the life that she deserved.
    He’d robbed her of a life of luxury and
he could never forgive himself for that. She’d gone from being a
pampered daughter of a Peer to the wife of the town carpenter.
She’d deserved better than that and although he would never be able
to give her what she deserved, he was going to do his best to make
her happy, which was why he’d been busting his ass for the past few
months, scrimping and saving every extra penny that he could so
that he could finally take her on a honeymoon.
    “You could always take me up on my
offer and take her on a tour of Europe,” James suggested with a
shrug even as he took a step back and put some space between them
before Robert could get a chance to properly thank him for the
offer.
    “Thank you, but no,” he said through
clenched teeth, his eyes narrowing to slits as he sent his brother
one last warning, but the stubborn bastard ignored the warning and
kept going.
    “Think of it as a wedding
gift. You could take her to Paris and Venice. Treat her to the best
hotels across Europe, and dine at the finest- Ow, you son of a bitch! Stop punching me !”
    “Let it drop and I will,” Robert
explained with a tired sigh as he walked past his brother, in
absolutely no mood to argue with him tonight.
    With a heavy sigh that was going to get
his jaw broken, James followed after him. “Consider it a
gift.”
    “No.”
    “It would be from all of us,” James
added as Robert shoved the heavy barn door open and strolled out,
seriously tempted to lock his brother in for the night, but decided
against it since the tattletaling bastard would just tell Mrs.
Brown on him in the morning and the old woman would make his life a
living hell out of spite.
    “No,” he said, forcing himself to walk
down the well-worn path that he’d created over the last few months
with the help of Elizabeth, who liked to visit him throughout the
day with a baby on her hip and a plate of goodies to keep him
going.
    He loved her visits and looked forward
to them everyday. If he had to work at someone’s house or in town,
he would get up an hour early and get the team ready for her,
making sure to put the baby bassinets that he’d made specifically
for the carriage in the back to make it easy for her to visit him.
While most husbands usually bitched about their wives and took
whatever excuse they could find to get out of the house, he
couldn’t stand going even a few hours without seeing his wife and
sons.
    If Elizabeth wasn’t able to get the
boys outside to see him, then he made sure to take breaks during
the day so that he could check on them, see if she needed anything
and mostly just so that he could take her in his arms, close his
eyes as he tried to accept that she was finally his. No matter how
many times he touched her or held her at night, he still couldn’t
believe that this was real, that his minx was his
forever.
    It was funny that once upon a time just
hearing her name could ruin his day, but now he couldn’t imagine
going a day without hearing her beautiful name whispered from his
lips as he pulled her into his arms at the end of the day and
thanked god from bringing the vicious little minx into his
life.
    “You can take her on a trip that she’ll
never forget,” James said offhandedly as he caught up with
him.
    “That’s what I plan on doing,” he said
evenly, knowing that his brother was trying to do something nice
for them, but it was still fucking insulting.
    “You can take her anywhere in the
world, Robert. You don’t have to live like this,” James said,
sighing heavily as he gestured lazily towards the large farm house
and surrounding property, trying to sound like he was offering to
save him from a life of hell, but he didn’t miss the envious tone
as he