Love That Wasn't Meant to Last

Chapter 92

The following day, I woke up feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

Opening my eyes, I realized I was lying there half-exposed, with only a thin sheet covering me, as if it were my last shred of dignity.

Suddenly, I heard a soft sigh, and when I looked down, I saw Selena lying in my

arms.

She, too, was bare, with only a sliver of modesty left.

Seeing her like this left my mind blank.

It was obvious that something had happened between Selena and I the previous night.

The very thing I had always been worried about had finally happened.

I had thought about how I might handle it if something like this occurred, but now that it had, I was at a complete loss.

nestled in my arms, my

embrace and got up to

too abruptly,

rubbed her eyes, looking at me. Instead of shock or panic, she smiled at me, almost like she'd been

you

what I could recall were only blurry scenes of being

my flushed face. Laughing, she asked, "Hud, why

I couldn't bring myself to say it, but I knew she

did, the sheet fell from her shoulders, revealing

of recovery, the scars on Selena's back had faded significantly, making them look less harsh than before. In fact, they even

making her waist appear fragile, and it seemed like a gust of

kissed my cheek. With a playful smile, she said, "Hudson, did you forget? Legally, we're already married, so what we

night? Because I certainly did. How about a little more, now that we

looked at her, not knowing what to

from her hold and put on my