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

is a gentle smile “Good morning too Teresa, and please call me Ava. Madam is

formal”

need something?” she stops and focuses on me,

but if I’m not imposing, I’d like to

blinding and

sure Noah will be ecstatic. He kept complaining

does” she

way his

because I can totally see Noah saying that. My smile slips

him when I was

working on making breakfast. For some weird reason it felt

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I made was when Noah insisted we have a meal together. Even then he would take a few spoons and then declare that he

Knowing that he didn’t want anything from me. It was like anything from me was polson. I soon got over it. It hurt, but I learned

from the disrespect and disregard Rowan showed me. Noah

anything to make sure he was. Including faking

I

those thoughts away, I focus

death changed something inside Rowan. I

to me and maybe this was our

to the side in frustration as I feel my eyes begin to tear. Why was

goddamn hard?

wrong?” Rowan’s voice

my waist and he brings me to his chest. With his other hand he pushes my

chin on my

at this tender action

used to know how to make the kind of pancakes Noah likes like the back of my hand. Now I

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

I’d break down if

much about it” he tries to calm

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