Emily’s POV.
In the moments following, I walked to the bed and threw myself in. I tried not to overthink it but recalling how I’ve been bullied by almost everyone lately—from Madame Severine to the handmaids, brought tears to my eyes.
All of a sudden, the bedroom door came open and my mate walked into the room.
“Bella?”
I tried to wipe the tears but too late, he saw them. I sat up on the bed and a reticent smile played on my lips.
“Hi... You’re back!” I stuttered.
“Yes.” He shut the door behind him and stepped toward the bed. “I’m so sorry I had to leave without telling you. Something urgent came up and required my attention.”
He covered the distance between us and cupped my face. His fingers brushed against my skin, sending warmth to my body. Closing my eyes, I reveled in the awe of his p……
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