JEENA’S P.O.V
Entering the house made me flinch as the memories of the past event played in front of my eyes. “Are you okay?” Dane asked as he noticed my reaction. “Yes, I’m fine” I lied. “It’s noon and we haven’t had lunch yet. How about I run you a bath and while Helen prepares a nice meal for us?” he suggested. “Actually, I’m not hungry. I think I’ll take a shower and maybe read a book. I need to get my mind of things for a while. However, you seem to be hungry so please go and tell Helen to prepare a meal for you” I told him and made my way upstairs. I could see that he is trying hard to make things better between us but in all honesty, things between us will never be the same. Even though I still loved him deeply, a small part of me still blamed him for the death of our baby. Apart f
