Hours turned to days as Penelope retreated into her thoughts, seeking solace in the quiet sanctuary of her art studio in their home. She didn't pick up a single brush; instead, she sat next to the window and watched the garden wet by the pouring rain. It was odd for her to remain calm after hearing her husband's confession.
It made some sense to her why Raven was into her and why he easily agreed to her proposition to get married. Still, she couldn't believe that she'd forgotten everything about them in the past.
Was it the reason why she found herself attracted to him during their first meeting at the Montgomery's estate? Penelope was sure Raven had recognized her back then.
