" Sitting back, he looked at me sharply. "I don't remember you acting like this after your capture this past summer." Yeah, but that was a heat-of-the...moment, kill-or-be-killed situation. This was cold-blooded murder. Shouldn't I feel bad about it? Shouldn't I feel something?" I shook my head, frustrated with myself and my inability to explain it properly."That's the real issue, isn't it? The act itself doesn't bother you, it's your lack of remorse." His voice held a touch of wonder as he aptly. ”“Baby, it isn’t about money. It wouldn’t matter if I had the money from the lawsuits or not. We wouldn’t be able to buy a house like the one we bought, not right away, but whatever we have is ours together. The money is a bonus. I didn’t earn it. Even if I had, it wouldn’t matter. I love you and that’s what matters!”“I love you too. I don’t care if you have money or not. I loved you before I knew, and knowing hasn’t changed the way I feel about you. I would be as happy if we were going to live. My wife and I had decided to quit after we had our second one, a beautiful daughter to join our son. Then in four short years, we made a mistake in timing and had our third, a little girl that stole her father’s heart. I coddled her more than the rest I know and watched and protected her from all evils in the world. But I let down my guard just once and at the age of 15, she became pregnant out of wedlock and we had another mouth to feed.I could have shot that Son of a Bitch who got my. I knew that Marv could pound the tar out of me if he chose to do so. I had no way of resisting him, if that was what he wanted to do."You better let go of me, if you know what's good for you. You going to add beating me up, to fucking his girlfriend?" I was surprised when he took his hand off my arm."Tom, we made a mistake. It was only that one time, I swear. No one ever has to know it even happened. Tiff feels terrible about this. So do I. You telling Randy is only going to make the whole.