Chapter One Hundred and Twelve

ELENA

I didn’t know what I was doing.

All I knew was, I had to have my husband inside of me. I was honey as fuck, and I wasn’t sure that was the way it was supposed to be after the long conversation we had just had, but I guess that’s the situation I found myself.

I had acted out on impulse a few minutes ago, telling him everything that had happened with Colton. I had known him hen that if I hadn’t done it that time, I wasn’t going to ever have the courage to do it again.

And I could hear Jane’s voice egging me on as I started to speak. Even when I wanted to stop.

I had seen Jason’s face show signs of jealousy and anger, but he had managed to sit through all of it, until I was done.

And where I had expected anger, or at least, an indication that he was not happy with me, after I was done talking, I had been super when he had taken my hands in his like he had done, and told me what he did.

“Don’t start what you can’t finish, Elena Richardson,” Jason said, clearing his throat. The hand