Chapter 222 Infinite Tenderness

• Later that night, as Elsabet slept, Sebastian found himself sitting in the library. In his luxurious red chair next to the fire. The one he so often shared with Elsabet.
• He tilted forward in the seat, then leaned back. Rocking his body since the chair, on its stationary legs, could not.
• He slowly lulled the tiny being in his arms. Bright gold curls framed her small round face. And little hands flailed sleepily. Looking for something to hold onto.