Chapter 140

Even in the most upscale hospital room, the persistent pitter patter of rain could be heard, tapping incessantly against Sullivan’s

conscience.

He unlocked his phone and scrolled through his gallery until he found the picture of Megan sprawled across the pillow.

Camille’s words began to echo in his mind. “But Sullivan, think back to that first month of marriage, you came home every night, can you honestly say you weren’t addicted?”

He couldn’t deny it.

That photo was the ultimate proof of his insatiable appetite. Three years into the marriage, he despised Megan yet was addicted to her body.

It was he who had tormented her for three years.

It was all him!

The rain outside continued its relentless descent as Sullivan began to dress.

Royce

back and forth even as the car came to a stop, and the golden Spirit of Ecstasy stood proudly in the deluge

all retired for the night, leaving no one to

Sullivan sat silently.

He hadn’t even thought through why

three years had been nothing

an apology in her ear, then maybe he

shut. He now felt that even touching Megan was a sin.

car and into the quiet house, the autumn rain having chilled the air to its core, sending shivers through his

second floor, however, was

asleep on the bed, breathing softly, always a

shoes and socks, and lay down beside

rewound. They couldn’t return to the past, and Megan

Sullivan’s heart was overwhelmed with anguish. His face

Megan woke up.

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