Ellentt hated being asked whether he loved his child. But if I asked whether he loved me, would he answer?
His handsome face turned to stone, his eyes locking onto mine with an unreadable expression. To my surprise, he didn't respond.
I didn't care. He had a fiancée. I knew the one he loved was Alice, no way it was me.
Alice didn't look happy either. Her eyes shot daggers at me. "Aurora, you're insane!"
Yeah, maybe I was. At this moment, logic had completely abandoned me.
It felt like the entire world was pressing down on me, suffocating me.
The only way I could breathe was by leaning into Ellentt's embrace.
His arms were warm, intoxicating. I couldn't help myself—I buried my face against him, breathing in his scent. He always wore that signature cologne, the one he'd been using for
