Chapter 88

Ariel

It's been exactly three weeks and four days since Dmitri confessed his feelings for me in an unusual manner.

I'd been giddy with excitement through out that evening, but his next line of action reminded me that it was easier to say a thing than do it.

Seated on the bed while wallowing in despondence and depression, I wondered what I was going to do with my boring life. If I wasn't married to him, I'd have graduated from culinary school, but he wouldn't even let me do anything for myself.

He was too paranoid about my safety and he felt I was well catered for. What...