Chapter 23

Lucianna’s POV

I don’t know if it’s from exhaustion or Jacob’s warmth are just too comfortable that I fell asleep.

Almost stumbling off the bed, I opened my eyes and looked to my side where I felt Jacob’s breath on my cheeks.

He’s dead asleep.

He was right when he said he’s too exhausted. Well, from all those sleepless nights for fucking his whores, of course.

I scoffed silently.

Jacob’s hand was rested on my stomach. I took my time to look at his face.

He really is handsome…

Those thick, manly shape brows and long lashes of him was what I’m envious of. No wonder the way he gaze at me always makes my heart flutter.

It feels good. He feels good beside me.

If only he didn’t…

Sigh.

There’s nothing to hope now, nothing can be moved backwards. And every scene of his infidelity will be stuck in my head like a venom on blood.

Remembering it always makes my blood boil. Makes my mood sour, and the sig