Chapter 796 Hidden Agendas
- “Darling! You’re leaving again?”
- In the bedroom, Winona Tate lounged against Lewis Snow’s chest, her slender fingers tracing lazy circles across his skin.
- Lewis nodded, sheepish. He’d barely been home these past years; the family rarely got to be together, and this time he didn’t even know how long he’d be gone. The guilt gnawed at him.