Chapter fifty

Jayde

I look at him, unable to believe my ears. Wait for a second, Henry hasn't touched me? And I thought he had all this while. I've been feeling bad and angry at him for it. But he hasn't?

I watch him for a while, his flawless body and the fact that he can be this saint. I mean what kind of husband doesn't touch his wife on the night of the wedding day. Even when he had the opportunity to do so.

I ran away from him but I ended up in his arms. He could have done something to me that night but he didn't.

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