Chapter 157

• EMBER'S POV
• "Well, a man must hold on to hope, that perhaps the woman of his dreams would finally give in to home." those words should have been charming, romantic even. But something about them made me angry.
• Was I truly the woman of his dreams and I was, how many times had I showered him with nothing but love? How many times had I poured on him all of my hopes and dreams, even after Kate entered into our lives? Even up until now?