Chapter 12

Moira's PoV Dinner had began, and the atmosphere slowly warmed up. Everybody ate while chatting about light topics and responding to each other, but I didn't talk much. I enjoyed the food and occasionally glanced at Grandma, who watched Jude and me in turn. I might be stubborn, and Grandma once said I was too rigid with everyone. That was what she saw. According to her, that made my relationship with Jude bland. I didn't see it that way. I had been devoted and had given everything to Jude. Even in our third year of marriage, it seemed like our relationship was getting better. That was how I felt. In the third year, everything felt sweeter. Jude sometimes laughed at the silly things that had happened to me, even though he didn't talk much. For the first time, he touched me and had sex with me without needing to get drunk first. I was so happy because I thought that from then on, our marriage would improve, along with our sex life, even though Jude only came to me for sex. However, every