LEAH’S POV

His words were all I needed to come down to reality.

Because the moment they left his lips, I realized what I was doing.

I was letting the man who took everything away from me five years ago, wrap his lips around mine and kiss me like he owned me.

I was giving myself to him again.

Letting him think I’ll still come running into his hands.

I was letting the same lips that kissed Jennifer on our matrimonial bed touch me.

And the vision of them, still burning at the back of my mind made disgust crawl through my veins.

Every rationality poured through my veins as...