Lucius’s POV
With a straight face, I took a shower. Though, I felt good right now but Grace’s will to stay with me, made me better.
“What is that?” I stiffened hearing Grace gasp loudly, behind my back.
Shutting my eyes, I thought how to answer in the meantime; I rummaged through the closet to pick out a tee.
I stilled feeling her gentle fingertips on my back.
“He did it, did not he?” Though she did not mention, but it was understandable she was talking about the bishop.
I took a sharp breath, refusing to answer. I was scared that she will change her decision and leave.
“I am so sorry, Lucius. It’s all due to me. I am sorry.” To, my surprise, she wrapped her slender arms around my waist.
I politely moved her away to cup her face and wipe those thick-fat tears.
“Don’t worry about h
