"What about the nights?" Her voice breaking, she tilted her head within her teary eyes averting up to look at his back. "They were not yours too?" Slender fingers under her chin, his eyes that held so much met hers but the words he spat didn't match the gaze he held "Your very body.." He lowered his gaze onto her lips before his head turned aside. "Is only useful at night." Her eyes widened with tears as those words met her ears. "And they are only the nights you were used." Breath stuck in his throat, he looked different in her eyes. As if he wasn't the one she spent so many years with. "Used.. as a kept-woman." A reborn of Love, Fantasy and Sci-fi Novel.