So what if I can't? Mom's dead, and there's no bringing her back. So instead of being sad, I might as well turn my focus onto getting my revenge.

“As will I. I'm so glad to have you.” Shane held her quietly and whispered while his chin rested on her shoulder.

It was her constant presence by his side and the comfort and counsel she provided that sustained him.

He imagined that he might not have been able to keep his composure when he found out that Sam and Jacqueline were behind his parents' death and would likely have sought them out and killed them outright.

It was because of her and their two children that he was able to keep his violent tendencies and thirst for vengeance in check.

Otherwise, how were they to cope if he were to end up in prison?

With that in view, Shane nibbled at Natalie's neck. “I've never thanked you, honey, for coming into my life. I can't imagine what sort of a man I would have been without you.”

Perhaps a cold-blooded and vengeful man or an emotionless money-making machine.

Natalie patted him on the back. “All right, all right. What are you getting all mushy on me for? I can't get used to this.”

Shane chuckled under his breath and continued to peck at her nape.

put up

relenting. On the contrary, his lips quickly traced their way down the length of her neck and onto her collarbone. “Seems

what?” Natalie was

regard her. “Three months. The doctor

a little peeved. “Don't tell me that

his

positively bemused.

in his eyes that

had her own biological impulses too, so she was not

she exhaled.

consented, Shane's thin lips curled into

his arms and took

promised, and Natalie felt no discomfort in

that apart from counting down the days, he had been doing his homework with regard

out, Natalie

carried her back to the room and tucked her in before he retrieved a

in between. After which, he went to shower off the scent of tobacco from himself and

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255