Dominic Atreo doesn’t love Lyra. That was all Lyra could conclude at this point. Maybe what the man said about his feelings was just a form of confusion. It hurts to realize that. “What are you thinking?” Lyra gasped when she felt a kiss on her forehead. She looked up. The handsome face of her husband was the first she saw. Lyra smiled and shook her head. “You were daydreaming,” said Dominic. He was curious about what Lyra was thinking, that Lyra didn’t focus on putting the tie around his neck. Lyra shook her head. “No, it’s nothing. I was just thinking how lucky I am to have a husband as handsome as you. Also, you love me, right? Ah, I’m the luckiest woman.” Just as Lyra had expected, Dominic was all silent. It took the man a few seconds to respond to her words with just a short mumble. “Hm.” Lyra lowered her head. She was laughing at herself. Pat. Pat. Pat. Lyra patted her husband’s chest as if she were cleanin
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