Chapter 340

In Donovan's arms, Giselle turned to face him. She cupped his cheeks and rose on her tiptoes, kissing him again with fervor. The kiss deepened until the two of them lost themselves in it, eventually tumbling back onto the bed. Nearly a year had passed since their bitter split, but now they were married. Sex had been off the table, yet with their hearts finally laid bare, their old passion quickly returned. When Donovan undressed her, he found her skin as flawless as ever. She still felt tight as ever—there were no traces to show she had been defiled by others. Unable to restrain himself, he rained kisses over every inch of her body. Though Giselle had repeatedly claimed that after being sold to that place, she'd been with hundreds of men, he'd never truly cared. Even if she had been with thousands—or even tens of thousands of men—he could still act as if nothing had happened. Because nothing mattered more than the fact that she had come back to him alive and whole. For a man of