Kylie’s POVThere he was, sleeping peacefully beside me, with his phone on his chest. I had never seen Liam sleep without her picture on his phone. I was just like a mannequin to him.The only time he would make love to me was when he thought of her—his supposed ex-lover. Liam never cared about how I looked as his wife. All I did was cook, clean, and satisfy his urge for sex, not because he loved me, but because when he remembered her, some sudden guilt drove him to lay with me.“Babe,” I tapped him slightly just to see if he still noticed that his wife was in bed with him. Of course, it didn’t matter. All that mattered was that I loved him, and he loved me.There it was again—his phone rang, not up to five seconds later, and Liam picked up the call. It was her again. Over the phone, I could hear her blowing kisses to him. He smiled unconsciously. Liam didn’t mind that he spoke to her in my presence.“So by 7 p.m. today, right?”“I will be there before you know it. Plus, I sent you a
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