Chapter 0260

I wake up sprawled on top of Rowan. His arm was wrapped tight around my waist, and half my body was

on top of his

Slowly, I lift my head from his chest. This was another new thing for us. The intimacy our position

projected, you would think that we’re in love. Only I knew the truth. There was love in our marriage yes,

but it was one sided.

I get up slowly. I didn’t want to wake him up. I needed time to myself. Time to try and catch on to

whatever the hell was happening. I feel like my life has been turned upside down since I woke up from

that coma.

It has been two days, but those two days have been a rollercoaster of events. Now I was reeling from the

rush. Not really sure if I should trust my eyes or my heart.

I spot the bottle of milk on his bedside table.

Iris woke up like three times. The first two times, I fed her. The last time I remember him telling me to go

back to sleep. That he would take care of her. I was tired so I didn’t argue at al

all.

Putting on my bathrobe, I tip toe out of the room. I check on Iris and Noah before going downstairs. It was

fairly early in the morning and given it was on a Saturday, Noah didn’t have school today.

I get to the kitchen only to find Teresa.

she greets with a smile while cleaning the

is a gentle smile “Good morning too Teresa,

formal”

and focuses on me, ready to do

but if I’m not imposing, I’d like to make breakfast

and she

be ecstatic. He kept complaining that I

does” she winks

way his

just chuckle, because I can totally see Noah saying that. My smile slips off

for him when

herself and I start working on making breakfast. For some weird reason it felt

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only time he would eat something I made was when Noah insisted

It was like anything from me was polson. I soon got over it. It hurt, but I

the

anything to make sure he was.

I

I focus

my almost death changed something

he has done to me and maybe this was our second

frustration as I feel my

goddamn hard?

voice

arm wrap around my waist and he brings me to his chest. With his other hand he

lays his chin

at this tender action if I weren’t

the kind of pancakes Noah likes like

damn thing! I can’t remember the secret ingredient I used”

I’d break down

about it” he tries to calm me, but

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