Let Him Save Her, I Quit

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My house was on fire, and my fiancé, a freaking firefighter, used his pull to get the whole damn team to save his suicidal high-school sweetheart.

I didn't call Mike.

I just stood there, watching the blaze eat away at the home I'd so carefully put together.

Last time, he'd answered my call first, rushing to rescue me, pregnant, from the flames.

Bethany, his old flame, who had some issues, jumped from her apartment building and died.

Mike said he didn't regret saving me and our baby.

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