*Katrina POV*
I slept better than I had in months, and I don't know how. My mind kept swirling with all the information that had been dished out last night, but for some reason it didn't matter. I needed and wanted to be with my husband.
This morning, when I woke up, I lay there and just stared at him. He looked so peaceful, and I couldn't help but be reminded of how handsome he was with his dark curls sweeping over his face. I hadn't seen him look so much at peace in a long time, not even while sleeping.
I couldn't help to wonder if it was because he now has no secrets from me. Then, my mind started to wander. Did he really confess everything to me? This one was a doozy, and he seemed relieved that everything was now out in the open. However, now it made me wonder if he had used prote
