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.

be with Bradley, wouldn’t

consumed

that it threatened

lips. His pupils darkened, and

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

might be the final

himself in the

like an eternity, he pulled away, gazing at her serene

“Sabrina, I love you.”

fell

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