They stared at each other in loaded silence. Such a simple question, but Sabrina sensed that it would change everything. She wouldn't be able to hide from reality anymore. Would have to allow the knowledge buried in her mind to surface and to accept that he didn't love her. Had never loved her.
He gestured to the bathroom. "We can continue this later. You're shivering with cold."
"No, I want to talk about it now. I'll take a bath after you tell me where my wedding dress is. It was a stunning dress and no woman would get rid of a dress that reminds her of her wedding day." She swallowed tears. "I had these plans for our daughter to wear it at her own wedding."
An anguished look crossed his face, but she hardened her heart. If even half of what she suspected was true, he deserved no sympa
