Dewi
Watching her eat, relaxed and happy in her tiny black dress. Her heels kicked off and discarded should have made me happy.
But yet.
It didn’t.
She was hiding something. The Ami I knew, the one I had fallen in love with was fiery. She argued and ranged and raved when she didn’t get her own way.
She was passionate.
This new Ami, even though her kisses were just as passionate just didn’t have that spark.
I should love it, having her not fight me at every turn but I didn’t. She was too….
Professional.
Like she was playing a part?
But the question was what was her part?
I believed her when she said she would do anything in her power to make us whole again. Hell she had already given uk her freedom just to bring my son home, at least part time.
“What is it?”
Shaking my head I c
