Leaning back in the chair, she thought about this man she was now to call husband. It seemed his emotions changed each time she saw him. Yesterday he hated her. Today he was seemingly remorseful. Why? All night long, she thought about his accusations.
He said she used him.
Admittedly, it had been wrong of her to run away the other night when she should have confronted him with what she’d heard, so she could see where he might come to that conclusion. But he was using her as well, to bear him an heir. Which was worse?
He planned to use her body and discard her once he got what he wanted. His intentions toward her were more despicable. His was the more grievous wrong committed. Except to his convoluted male mind, he probably didn’t think of it that way. She didn’t see any common ground wi
