Elise POV
I step out of the shower and start to dry myself. Morris left to drop Emmy off with my brother Jacob since Conor insists that he will becoming to my show tonight. Hands circling my waist bring me out of my thoughts and I jump. The towel I had wrapped around myself drops to the floor. I look up into my husband's hungry eyes.
I feel like it's been forever since I've let him touch me. Am I ready to let go of the hurt and anger at this moment? Some of the lust fades from his eyes as he must see the indecision in my eyes. He brushes my wet hair back away from my face. "I love you Elise. There has never been another woman before you or after you. You are my heart. I know my decisions hurt you, but I promise you that me wanting you, and only you, has never changed," he says.
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