She used to dream of hearing Fabian say he loved her. For that one sentence, she endured three years of a miserable marriage—putting up with judging stares, his family's cold words and harsh slaps.
Because she'd convinced herself—he'd fall for her, one day.
She really believed love would come eventually. But now that the words had finally been said, she felt nothing but heaviness in her chest.
A soft laugh slipped from her lips as tears wouldn't stop falling. "I'm not Evelyn anymore. I'm sorry."
Evelyn pulled Fabian's hand off her and turned around decisively. That one action made everything clear.
Fabian didn't dare try forcing her again. What happened six years ago had been his fault—he'd completely misunderstood her back then, especially about Gina.
Even if he hated
