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.

Selena nestled in my arms, my thoughts

free from her embrace and got

abruptly, because it

panic,

Did you

the night before was fragmented, and what I could recall were only blurry scenes of being entangled with Selena. Just thinking about it

to poke my flushed face. Laughing, she asked, "Hud, why are you blushing this early

night... we..." I couldn't bring myself to say it, but I knew she

chuckled and got up, and as she did, the sheet fell from her shoulders, revealing her

month or two of recovery, the scars on Selena's back had faded significantly, making them look less harsh than before. In fact, they even added a strange, haunting beauty to

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

kissed my cheek. With a playful smile, she said, "Hudson, did you forget? Legally, we're already married, so what we did is completely normal and allowed. So, why are you so

and I forgot to ask. Did you have a good time last night? Because I certainly did. How about a little more, now that

you..." I looked at her, not knowing what to

myself from her