" That's enough,” he said, voice low, yet authoritative. He dismissed her, but she insisted on staying back, looking my way with glaring suspicion.“ You should head home. I will be once he wakes up.

I felt some fresh wounds reopen. I was once his home. I was once the woman he said those words to. As if it hadn't smashed my heart hard against the wall, she tilted his head and pressed her lips against his.

A sly remark. She's the one who owns him now.

However snappy, it rubbed my thoughts for ...