Chapter 27 Lost Sweetness

• “My diary is none of your business!” I stepped from the bath. Horrified at the prospect he may’ve read it. I scanned the bathroom for the nearest towel.
• Feeling his gaze roving over my dangling breast as I leaned to reach toward the cupboard and tossed it open.
• “And back to shrew.” He bemoaned. Rolling his head back to look at the ceiling in defeat. Before rolling his head to look at me. “And so sweet, just moments ago.”