Chapter 66

• “You love your wife?” Amora asked enunciating each word as she sat up straight in the bed while Antonio remained rigid, unflinching under her intense gaze.
• “Yes, I love my wife, Amora,” he retorted. “Know your boundaries; I didn’t make you my mistress so you could expect more from me than I can offer.”
• “More from you?” Amora’s voice wavered, “I’m expecting too much? You...made...you made me...” She clutched the sheets as cold air swept into her skin and settled inside of her body.