#Chapter 269: So Much, So Little

Tessa

One year later.

I stood in front of my mirror, hardly recognizing the woman staring back at me. Two years. It had been two years since I met Gideon—not counting that foggy night we conceived Maisie seven years before that, a night neither of us could fully remember thanks to whatever drugs had been slipped into our drinks.

Two years since I arrived at his estate, desperate and broken, needin