Chapter 8 The Architect of Ruin

“Lucas, baby… thank you so much for what you did,” I said softly, a pleased smile resting on my lips as I sat comfortably beside him in our chambers. “I mean, you’re my husband. If I don’t run to you, then who else would I run to?”

I let my fingers brush lightly against his arm, my tone sweet, care...

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