Wren's POV
I stared at the man that had brought me so much happiness and pain this past few days. I remember when all I wanted was revenge, I hated to admit it but those were the simper days. I didn't want to wake him so I traced his face with my eyes instead, from his dark full lashes, his perfectly arched brows, his slim but crooked nose, those cheeks that hid the dimples that I adored to those full luscious lips.
I loved him with everything I had but I wondered, was it enough? I looked down at his body, he was shirtless, he always slept shirtless, he said that it made me very uncomfortable when he slept with clothes on, these little things about him, I knew.
What about the big things though, my mind asked.
I sighed, would I ever get over the pain of the huge secret he kept from me?
