"So move in with me," Bruce suggests casually, shrugging his shoulders like he didn't care about your answer. Inside, however, he was already getting ready to call moving companies and set you up in the nearest room to his.

Truthfully he'd been planning on moving you to his manor years ago, before you met and married Clark. Since the night he met you at one of his annual fundraisers. The moment his eyes met yours it felt like his entire world was shifting. He blamed it on the champagne that night, a weak attempt to ignore his feelings. But he knew deep down he was in love with you already.

Bruce never was one for romance, not like the ones in the movies or books. He knew his feelings for you were comparable to those, he knew other people could see it too. Every time he looked at you his face softened, a twinkle in his eyes. It's the same look you had when he introduced you to Clark.

He stood by then, only wanting your happiness even if it meant it wasn't with him. He was fine just being your friend since it meant he was still in your life. He went on to date other women and you married Clark and became pregnant with his child.

Clark had the perfect life with you then left you in the middle of the night without a word. It left an opening in your life and Bruce was more than willing to fill it. He'd love your child as if it were his own and raise it with you if that's what you wanted. He'd do anything if you asked even if it didn't end with you wanting him.

"Or I could stay here with you," He offered, not wanting to disrupt your life any more than it was.