Chapter 110 Ours

• Ashlyn
• Every chance we get, Marco and I find ourselves tangled in intimacy. But it’s never just about lust. For me, it's hope. A silent but fervent prayer that maybe, with each touch, each whispered name in the dark, we might be blessed with another chance. A child we can call our own.
• Every caress from Marco feels like a promise. Every breath he releases against my neck while we lie entangled at night speaks of the love he never fails to show. He's not just a loving husband; he's the backbone of our home. Even with the weight of business meetings and endless responsibilities, he always makes sure we’re never left behind.