ELENA’s POV I gasped. "You wouldn't do that. You are not that harsh, Julian.” "I am, actually. I would do anything to keep you safe," Julian said. "Even if I have to protect you from yourself."He stood up and looked toward the stairs. The movers were coming down now, carrying Mark’s favorite leather armchair. They walked right past us and headed for the basement door."So what’s it going to be now?" I asked, my voice small."I told you," Julian said. "We're erasing any sign of your silly husband, at least, until he remembers that he has a wife and decides to come back. I will moving my things in so I can attend to every thing you need. Can’t have the mother of my child starving in her own house, can I?.” "I won't sleep with you!". I blurted out making sure to set things clear. Maybe that was his ulterior motive. Julian stopped at the base of the stairs and looked back at me."You will," he said. "Because tonight, when the sun goes down and you’re alone in this big, empty house,
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