CHAPTER SIXTY FOUR
RYAN’S POV
I had never thought that one day she’d walk away from me. Never in my wildest dreams had I ever pictured the woman I love so much would look at me with so much hatred as though my mere presence was set to burn her to ashes. I wanted to blame her for not giving me another chance but I knew damn well that I caused that; I put my own wife into misery barely months after we got married. I messed up big time the moment I chose to kiss Sheila and that too when my wife was in mourning. I knew deep down that I deserved her contempt but even in this moment, I was selfish enough not to let her go. I refused to believe this was the end of us.
Pushing myself up from where I sat in the living room, staring at the portrait of us with a bottle of Jack Daniels on one ha
