Martin is standing in front of the dungeon’s doors. Going in is probably the hardest thing he ever had to do. Behind those doors, are the two people he loves the most. But also, the people he hates the most.
With a heavy sigh, he turns around and blindly walks in a direction. How do you forgive your mate’s betrayal? How do you forgive eighteen years of lies and deceit? How do you forget that what was sacred to you, was a joke to another?
Just like every human being on this earth, he was hurt and angry when he learned the truth. His wife, his mate, shared their bed with an evil individual like William Hayes. In all honestly, he would've reacted the same way if it was any other man. His anger was not fueled because it was William. He was angry that his beautiful, petite, blond wife chose a
