I am wrapped within Ezra’s arms. “You do not need to cry. This is not your fault. You know that, don’t you?” He brushes my hair back from face. “I am certain Hunter is unable to change. The more I hear of him. The more I see him with you, the more I believe he is a f*****g fool. Who would not want you?”
“It doesn’t matter.” I whisper.
“But he hasn’t even marked you.” His voice is almost a hiss. Furious. “Has he even consummated your marriage?”
My eyes widen at Ezra’s words, as colour floods my cheeks. I was not expecting this conversation. A wry smile appears upon my brother-in-laws face. “Aww, come on, don’t get embaressed around me now. Can I not be curious? He chose not to mark you. But my brother is s*x obsessed. Quite the lothario. Always has been. his reputation precedes him, I
