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ly above a whisper. Ronan shrugs, his expression

dgment? You pulled me into your

But don't read too much into it, my wife," her face flushes with anger, but s

else and just be–, "What do you mean, for

audible, "Forget it, and you shouldn'

er of the pain he hides behind his cruel

e, Ronan. It's my duty to care for you

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trayed a hint of desperation, "You'd choose her

hoose her, Alethea. I simply did what was necessar

pping, "How can you say that? After everyt

eyes glinting with disdain, "Fel

and anger warring, "That's not tr

You don't know the meaning of the word. If y

o a whisper, "I'll never leave you, Ronan. I

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d waited for hours, her eyes fixed on the door. H

rn etched on her face. Ronan's gaze swept

never leaving his, "You've been abse

flashing with warning, "I sai

entle, "Ronan, I'm your wife. I ca

r a moment. But then, his expression harden

rely above a whisper, "But know thi

fe," Niamh's heart ached at his words, but she said nothing, knowing that pushing him further would only drive him away. So, she lay down

His eyes narrowed, his expression softening ever so slightly, "What's th

gaze meeting Ronan's, "It's not

readable. For a moment, Niamh thought she saw a flicke

d, his gaze drifting away. Niamh's heart

spered, her voic

earching. For a moment, they just looked at e

ting so cold?" she asked, her

ning ever so slightly. For a moment, Niamh

d, his voice low, gentle. It was a rare s

th the surface, "No, Ronan. It's more than that. You're

e," Niamh's heart ached at his words, but she knew he wouldn't tell her more, "Tell me what troubles you,

o him. Was she literally acti

not have you alone to myself, but I wished you could just be a little bit considerate that I'm