Chapter 184

It was late. The bedroom light was dim. Ellyn and Edward lay sleeping in the twin bassinets beside the bed.

Nathan sat at the edge of the mattress, his back against the headboard. Elena lay stretched out beside him, her upper body propped on pillows, hair loose around her shoulders. She glanced toward the bassinets, then back at Nathan.

“I still can’t believe it,” she said quietly. “I honestly don’t remember anything about you, Nathan.”

“It’s okay if you don’t remember yet,” he answered gently. “You don’t have to force it.”

She drew a breath. “Yeah, but I do believe you’re my husband now. I don’t know when I married you… but relax, this time I’m not going to doubt you.”

Emotion flickered across Nathan’s face; he almost lost it. “Thank you for believing me,” he whispered. “If you’re ready, I’ll tell you a little at a time. Not everything tonight—your head’s still healing.”

Elena nodded. “Start with something easy.”

Nathan gave a small smile. “The first time we met was at a party Damian