Alison POV
After spending a good week in the hospital, it was time for me to go home. Home is a place I don't remember, and I have no idea where things were.
Also, being married to a man I don't remember made me wary. I am no fool. I know a husband has needs and expectations, but I was not ready by any close chance. I don't know who this man is; although Amy assures me he is a good man, I don't feel anything for him.
There is no connection, no resemblance of familiarity, no love, no passion… maybe a bit of lust, because let's face it, he is handsome and hot… sexy, to say the least… but that does not sustain a marriage. Looks fade, and what's within is what matters.
“Are you ready to leave?” Amy said with a cheerful voice, and I nodded.
“Ames… what if he wants to sleep with me……
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