Chapter 152

At that moment, Summer Knight's chest tightened, the pain just as sharp as when Alexander Barron had once confessed how terrified he was of losing her. That same ache, throbbing right in the middle of her heart. The more she talked, the faster her tears fell — like a flood she couldn’t hold back no matter what. "I'm sorry, Summer… it's all my fault." Alexander didn't even try to defend himself in the face of all her hurt. He just lowered his head, overwhelmed with guilt. He knew plain and simple — he hurt her. And he hated that. Then, after a beat, he lifted his head again, eyes searching hers. "Summer, think you can give your husband another shot to make it right?" With that, he slowly leaned in toward her. Something in his gaze made her want to turn and run, but her legs wouldn't move at all, like they'd turned to stone. She froze. And then, without a word, Alexander pulled her into his arms, holding her tight like he was afraid she'd disappear if he let go. "Alright, alright, I know