Hunter’s P.O.V. I kissed Bethany’s forehead and looked at her sleeping face in guilt. I knew that I was deceiving her, but I was too selfish to let her go away from me. Now she was my wife and I knew that she would take her vows very seriously because this is how she had been raised. She didn’t deserve me. She deserved better than me, but I couldn't see her with anyone else. How easily she believed me when I told her that we would take our relationship one step at a time because we both needed to accept everything about each other. The way she smiled and looked at me with gratitude, I felt that someone had stabbed me hard at that time. I didn't deserve that expression but I had no heart to admit my mistake. She was naïve it was now making me scared. What would she do when she came to kno