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.

black Rolls Royce glided into the driveway

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

dark, but the house servants had all retired for the night, leaving no one to greet him. He tilted

Sullivan sat silently.

even thought through why he had

three years had been nothing but

apology in her ear, then maybe he could wake from this dream and give Megan back her life.

shut. He now felt that even

quiet house, the autumn rain

bedroom on the second floor, however,

on the bed, breathing softly, always

approached, removed his shoes and socks, and lay

her ear, but time couldn’t be rewound. They couldn’t return to the

overwhelmed with anguish. His face trembled lightly against Megan’s

Megan woke up.

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