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Intro. Noemi never imagined that the man who would protect his son most would be her husband's best friend. In a world where appearances were everything, marriages were arranged more for convenience than for love and betrayals were hidden after glasses of expensive wine and gala parties, she found herself trapped in an empty marriage, with a man who humiliated her daily. The ironic was that his only truth - the beat that grew in his belly - did not belong to her husband, but Charles Winterbourne. The man who did not smile, who spoke as if each word cost him, but who had learned to touch her as if it were glass.

Charles Winterbourne

@Noemi