Shane watched Lola’s expression change from shock to anger. Despite his own heart revolting at his actions, that was his plan. He cursed when her expression changed again, to tenderness.
“Shane?” her tender voice was pulling at him, testing his resolve.
“I almost died. Many things came to perspective,” he explained her unuttered question.
“Okay?”
“Fiona is my first love…”
“Who betrayed you, but proceed,” she interjected, everything making sense to her. Melisa’s words kept ringing in her ears. She refused to divorce him a few days ago. She was certain that this was his way of pushing her hand.
“I still love her.”
His declaration was meant to shutter her heart, it convinced her of his motives instead.
“Are you saying you don’t love me anymore, Shane?” she asked the only question
