Elena sighed deeply as she stood by the door leading to her matrimonial bedroom. Her body trembled a little as she was scared to enter the room. She felt too guilty and didn't even know if she could look her husband in the eyes.
Even though Killian's actions earlier were wild, she couldn't say he overreacted.
Xavier was the brother he hated, and that hatred had grown deeper after discovering he had mirror-marked her. And while he thought Elena hated him just as much, he came back from an impromptu trip and found his wife making out with his brother in a secluded room. Imagine the pain. The torture.
But the truth was that if someone had told Elena this would happen like a month ago, heck, two days ago, she'd have slapped the person in the face.
But it just happened…she found herself easily drawn to Xavier, especially after realizing he never meant to hurt her.
