The Biker's Bride Wants Revenge
Ms. Anonymousi was forced to donate two hearts, and my husband went mad with regretmy water broke but a secretary manipulated my husbandaccidental pregnancy: my ceo husband bought my innocenceceo's tears over pregnancy test
When he turns his hand just slightly, I catch the engraving.
Dot.
My vision swims. Something in my chest gives, sharp and unexpected. I thought this whole sham of a marriage would drag Victor back to the surface, that it would feel like reopening an old wound.
He was the man I once thought was mine. Even if our marriage had been nothing but smoke and mirrors, even more hollow than the contract I signed in Damien’s car.
But every time I look at Damien, all I can think about is how different this feels.
This pull. This heat. This want that sits low and constant, too much and somehow never enough. It makes the childish, desperate love I once had for Victor feel small. Embarrassing.
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