"I'm yours...? How the hell did I think those words are sweet before when it sounded like an owner claiming his property?"
I was breaking apart. My heart, my mind, my spirit... were breaking apart. There were myriads of questions hovering over my head, wondering and questioning everything until now.
Perfect and peaceful life? Was that all superficial? Was my husband truly unable to love even his son?
Was his affection for me was just also an obsession, just like Stefan's? But... why did he have to raise Law all alone in my five-year slumber? If he didn't have a shred of love for Law, then he should've killed him since I wouldn't know.
Why?
