Ch 57
Harrison POV
The Duke of Theroux
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I stare at the dim lights in my room as I make sure I don't make too much of a noise.
It's very odd to have someone in your space.
Like your room was supposed to be yours, just yours where you can trust the wall that surround you.
Before tonight, there was a sense of relief inside me when I used to walk through my room doors.
Like a sigh, that I didn't have to keep my shoulders composed anymore and that I didn't have to put up a show, an appearance as I had no audience.
Like the space I owned kept me safe and away from the world.
But now knowing she is in my bed and in my space is a little weird.
Honestly, this marriage has it own reasons.
And it was meant to happen.
I thought we can be those couples you know the one who pretends
