Chapter 48

Sullivan’s gaze was tender, his voice slightly hoarse as he complimented. “That dress looks stunning on you”

It was perhaps the warmest moment they’d shared in their t

three years of marriage.

Megan felt a wave of emotion, but all she did was offer a slight smile and say. “Thanks.”

They ascended the staircase, one after the other

The aging infrastructure had Sullivan frowning, but thankfully, the broken hallway light had been fixed.

Behind them, a silver car lingered in the night.

Bianca sat inside, quietly watching the direction they disappeared to. She was dressed in a white gown, bold and beautiful, that was meant for the gala. She had followed them from the Lambert Mansion.

She saw Sullivan guide Megan out, his expression softer than she’d ever witnessed before, his possessive gestures unmistakable as his palm seemed to never leave Megan’s slender waist.

She had always thought Sullivan was indifferent towards Megan. She had also believed that Megan, in an unloving marriage, had been tormented for three years, scarred all over. Yet, at the gala, Megan was the center of attention! Her violin performance was breathtakingly beautiful!

That’s why Sullivan couldn’t help but steal a kiss from her in the car earlier.

her face the picture

accept this!

and Megan dancing, and sent it to Cressida through a private Twitter account. She was certain, upon seeing such

to herself.

she couldn’t have them, neither would Megan.

was modest.

avoid the door frame

on the only armchair. Megan seemned more at ease. She headed to their bedroom to change

went to the kitchen

on the sofa

the past, after work, Megan would cook

Even in bed, he hadn’t paid much attention to her features. He knew only

lost himself in their physical intimacy, even without love,

He watched quietly.

released a thin veil of

two bowls

finely shredded chicken, a handful of pasta, topped with a plump poached egg and a couple of bright green

aroma alone was

he wasn’t used to such a modest setting and took a while to get comfortable. He

was eating gracefully across from him, and said softly, “How did you pick up these domestic skills, given

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