here, so solid and real and concerned, was almost too much. The c
d. He had always been the epitome of control, a man who moved through the world with
ast life, after the horror of the wedding, after the crash, it was his face I rememb
urying my face in his chest. For a moment, he was perfectly still, shocked by my for
murmured into my hair. "
e seep into my bones. He was my rock. He had alw
had always watched me from a distance, his feelings a quiet, unspoken secret. He respected my relationship with Edward, never once crossing a line. He ha
, last-ditch effort. He just wanted to hear my voice. He never expected me to a
. I pulled back, wiping my
rushing away a stray tear from my cheek
erior of the car was comforting. On the center console, there was a bag of my favor
with Dara, and that they had left me at the club. I left out the part about the murd
white on the steering wheel. "That bast
a hand on his arm. "
ng an affair, Josiah. They're trying to take everything from me. My i
to me. It's my mother's legacy. It's in my blood. I will not let a spineless man w
e saw the pain, but he also saw the strength, the fire
irm. "Whatever you need. My resources
st time in what felt like an eternity. "Tha
work, anything and everything except Edward and Dara. It was a brief, welcome respite from the
ou here with him," he said, his hand lingering on
added, "In a guest room, of course. I j
On impulse, I stood on my toes and kissed his cheek. "I can't, not yet.
him. "But soo
full of a warmth that melted the
silent apartment. I didn't go to the master bedroom. I went to the guest room at t
bed, my phone buzzed. It
spital. Dara is being se
her hand resting protectively on her stomac
tor's name is on her chart. I can get
me, Edward would marry the grieving "sister," and she would produce an "heir" to solidify their clai
e he touch you? Don't worry, I'll make sure he pays.
ck a quick reply. Get me those records. A
. Then, after a long pause, a new m
since my world had ended, I felt a sense of peace. I