His lips part, like he has loads of words to say, but nothing comes out.
He scrambles for words like a malfunctioning robot.
“There… there are no words, Hermione. There are no words that can explain the intensity of my crimes against you.”
I nod, letting his words sink deep into the ruins of my heart.
“I get the part where you sent me to prison!” I rasp, my words laced with pain.
“I get that in your twisted f*****g brain, you believed it was right to sentence an innocent woman for what her supposed dad did! But what I don’t get… Adam, is how you were so comfortable with it!
“You slept in our bed! You drank your expensive wine! You ate your food and you breathed free air!”
I suck in a painful breath before I say the last one.
“You f****d another woman freely, while your wife rotted
