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Harper and Dean enjoy their honeymoon, and they grow closer every day. They are at that stage of the relationship where they talk about everything about their expectations and future, their past and broken dreams. They have never been so happy and are pleased that they picked the old cabin as their honeymoon destination. A trip on the yacht would not have been the same and would not give them a chance to get to know each other as they do now. They can sit in silence for hours, each one busy with their own thoughts, and still not be uncomfortable in each other's company. They are a happy couple and can not wait until their baby is born. "Dean, did you ever love Bria, Sienna or Brooklyn?" Harper asks Dean one day. "Nope, I never loved anyone besides you, Harper. Why do you ask?" Dean ans