“For my own good?” Christopher scowled with a steely expression. “I can’t believe you locked Yvonne up. Did you think that would stop me? I’d rather die than marry another woman. Yvonne is the only girl I’ll ever love. If you guys want someone else so badly, you guys can go get married. I’m never going to love another woman the same way I love Yvonne, and I know she’ll say the same!”

 

“You and Yvonne are i-incompatible,” Julia said as she turned around to hide her guilt from Christopher. “As parents, we only ever do things for your own good. Can’t you trust us? If we hadn’t stopped your brother back then, can you imagine how humiliated he would have gotten? Are you going to make us go through that again?”

 

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of a person Yvonne is. She deserves more love than it is humanly possible to give. Look at this wound. Do you think I’d have been able to live on a deserted island for a

mention of Yvonne, and his eyes warmed up with a hint of a smile. “The time I spent on that island was the most hopeless I’d ever been. We had only live fish to eat that we had to catch with our bare hands. Since I was out of commission, Yvonne was the one who had to catch the food for us even though she was afraid of water. She used all the clear water we had to clean my injuries and to keep me hydrated. She searched throughout the whole island for any edible roots and herbs every day, and even though she

through Christopher’s simple descriptions. She could tell how brave Yvonne had to be to go through all of that

been able to do the same thing. She couldn’t fathom why someone would go to such great lengths for someone who was about to die. But there Yvonne was, still willing to

his coma, Christopher constantly murmured Yvonne’s name. Sometimes

 

the apple of his eye, and Monica had never been more

all. Ever since they were fifteen years old, her family had joked about the

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