He might have scoffed at such a notion in the past.

But once he realized where his heart truly resided, he understood that he could never move on.

Their marital life had been peaceful and harmonious. They had shared many intimate moments in this vast bed, being the model couple in the servants’ eyes. But he hadn’t treasured these moments.

His past was marked by too much pride.

He knew she would never forgive him.

Once they returned from St. Carleigh Church, she would no longer be his wife.

They would have no ties.

she’d probably be

consumed by a jealousy so intense

that it

darkened, and

warm, pliant, and sweet, were as he remembered, ensnaring him in an addiction from which

might be

Tyrone lost himself in the tender

away, gazing at her

“Sabrina, I love you.”

fell on deaf

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