Blind to His Desire

GENEVIEVE'S POV

I dropped my gaze to the floor, his eyes too intense and piercing to look into as the weight of his words landed heavily in my heart.

His wife.

Anytime he said that, stupid hope swirled in my chest, and I found myself wishing for things that would never be.

He was right.

People already hated the fact that he married me, and me running off like that was dangerous. “I… didn't plan on