Hunter’s POV
I jolted awake, drenched in sweat.
The dream had been so vivid… Grace beneath me, her eyes darkening as I moved inside her, her lips forming my name. I sat up, glancing at Helena’s sleeping form beside me, shame washing over me in hot waves.
What the hell was wrong with me? Last night I’d been with my wife, but in my mind, it had been her sister. And now even my dreams were betraying me.
I slipped out of bed quietly, heading for the shower. The cold water did little to wash away the guilt or the lingering images from my dream. I’d promised myself after last night that I would get these feelings under control. That I would be the husband Helena deserved, the man I was supposed to be.
Yet here I was, first thing in the morning, already f*****g it up… failing.
Downstairs, t
