“What orphans?” Quintus asked.
When Adiona tried to downplay her role in helping the children, Pelonia interrupted to tell him all of Adiona’s deeds and the plans she’d made in his absence.
“I’m not surprised,” Quintus’s said, smiling into Adiona’s eyes. “As lovely as you are to look upon, it’s your soul that’s most beautiful.”
Held securely in Quintus’s arms, Adiona barely noticed when Caros and Pelonia excused themselves to take a walk in the garden.
“How are you feeling, lioness?” he asked again, his worry for her health undiminished.
“Cherished and loved,” she said, overflowing with contentment for the first time in her life. “I can’t wait to be your wife.”
“I can’t wait either. You’re the answer to all my prayers.”
She smiled. “I am?”
“Definitely. For years I asked the Lord for a wife of faith and honor. He gave me those things and more when He brought you to me.”
She looked at him from beneath her lashes and
grinned. “I think He brought you to me. I was already here in Rome.”
“True.” He laughed. “When I first came here, I didn’t think there was anything worse than being a gladiator. But the Lord knew differently. Now that I have you, I can see it was one of the best things to ever happen to me.”
She blinked back tears. “
You’re
the best thing that ever happened to me. In case you didn’t know it, you’re everything I’ve ever wanted and never thought to find.”
“Good.” Quintus stroked her hair and settled her closer to his heart. “Because I’m never leaving you, lioness. I love you more than life itself.”
Dear Reader,
Thank you for spending time this summer reading
The Protector.
I hope you enjoyed Quintus and Adiona’s bumpy ride to true love.
Summer can often bring a lot of angst over our physical appearance. While I was writing
The Gladiator,
both Quintus and Adiona started “speaking” to me and I knew I had to write their story. I knew Adiona had been hurt in her past, but I didn’t know how much until I spent time with her and uncovered her secrets. Like many people, especially women, she sees herself though the faulty mirrors of the society around her. It is not until she learns and accepts that God sees her for the unique being He’s created her to be that she can finally heal. How validating and what a blessing to know that our Heavenly Father values us simply because He adores us. Not because of how we look, how talented we are or for any other reason than we are His beloved.
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Be inspired
Carla Capshaw
ISBN: 978-1-4268-6080-5
THE PROTECTOR
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