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Allison Fox I was disappointed. I never expected Jayson to want me away from him. I could understand his concern for the baby, Forme, but never in a million years have I seen us being apart as the solution to our issues. I believe that now, more than ever, we should be together. I know I love him, and I am more than sure that he loves me... even when the little nasty voice of my insecurities often whispers nonsense in my ear. Even when I often feel inadequate next to him, I am an orphan who doesn't know his lineage, and he is the only survivor of a lineage of entrepreneurs and aristocrats. I am short and a mess; he is tall and organized. I am entirely chaotic and creative; he is serene and someone steady to rely on. We are two complete opposites, and in all those differences, I seem