forever.

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"What the hell is he doing here?!"

Adam yelled as Finn and I walked in the door.

"I'm leaving you. You're a piece of shit."

I said, crossing my arms.

"The hell you are."

Adam said, grabbing my arm.

"Let go of her."

Finn said.

"You think I'm scared of you?"

Adam asked with a laugh.

"You should be. Let go of my wife."

Finn said, balling his hands up into fists. Adam let go of me and go in Finn's face. I ran upstairs and grabbed Brooklyn and all of her stuff. I walked back downstairs and ran out of the house. After a couple minutes, Finn met me in the car.

"Are you okay?"

Finn asked as he pulled out of the driveway.

"I'm good. Arms a little sore. You?"

"I'm fine. You two are all that I worry about."

Finn said.

"Thank you. Thank you so much for helping me. You didn't have to."

I said, holding his hand.

"You're my wife. I had to help you."

Finn said, kissing my hand.

"I still love you. I just want you to know that."

Finn said with a smile.

"I still love you too."

I said, kissing his cheek.

"And I'm sorry for all the fucked up shit I've done. Can we have a clean slate?"

Finn asked.

"Clean slate."

I said with a smile.