39
Silas’s Pov
I ran my hand through her hair as she rest on my chest.
This was how it ought to have been.
She with me and not that prick of a husband.
I could treat her better than he can and I needed to make this moment last.
She raised her head and turned to look at me so intensely—I thought she’d s...
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