Chapter 21
Connor Hughes
A smile formed on my lips when I woke up in the morning and found Janice sleeping peacefully beside me on the bed, resting her head on my chest, and her leg on my body. She looked extremely cute while sleeping, and having her hair scattered on her face was even cuter.
So, this is how she would've slept in Carl's arms? When I thought of that, I rolled my eyes and scoffed. I wouldn't ever allow her to go anywhere close to that bastard for any reason. She is my wife, and I should keep her by my side even if I don't love her, right?
'Are you crying?' Her question rang in my head, and I cringed as f**k. It's annoying that I couldn't control my emotion last night and ended up crying in front of her. Although I quickly defended myself, I knew she wouldn't be so foolis
