A few weeks had passed since that day and it was safe to say, I am in deep trouble. By trouble, I mean by falling for Rowan. Falling for my legal husband, fast and deep. Fear was creeping up on me but at the same time, I was happy. I was afraid all of this was a dream and someday, something bad was going to come knocking.
We had stayed in the hotel room for three whole days, not leaving the comfort of the bed and exploring each other bodies at every chance we got. We only ordered room service when we wanted to have a bite and even that was just for lunch or dinner, or both. What transpired between us wasn’t something I expected to happen, but it wasn’t something I regret either. I loved it, every moment.
The time we spent together was magical and I wasn’t sure if it was because I was wit
