Chapter 33: You're My Wife—Why Should I Let Go?

Damian's POV

"I didn't."

I stood in the doorway of the nursery, my voice so hoarse it sounded foreign even to my own ears.

Rainwater dripped from the hem of my trench coat onto the expensive hardwood floor, spreading into a dark stain.

I stared at Elara's cold, indifferent face, an indescribable...

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