Chapter 91

• NICHOLAS
• It was almost two in the morning, but I couldn't sleep. I wasn't in our bedroom because the last thing I wanted tonight was her scent torturing me when I knew I couldn't hold her to my chest.
• At first, I was pissed, but when that faded, all that was left was disappointment. She didn't fucking trust me, even after I told her I loved her. I knew she wasn't to blame. She'd grown up hearing that she wasn't as good as Gianna. Even though she tried to hide it, I knew she sometimes felt inferior and insecure.