ELENA

Opening my eyes to Vince, being so damn close to me sent my heart racing instantly. His lips were almost touching mine, his hand cupped my face, and his eyes held a softness that I hadn't seen in a long time.

The last time he looked so vulnerable was when he was pleading that I shouldn't get rid of our child. It's been so long…

“Sorry.” He blurted out, jerking off the bed and gritting his teeth. My face was flushed from the proximity. I needed a minute to calm the heat. ...