Selene's POV
At that moment I remembered the last time we had talked about Victor. How angry Ethan had been. How he had seen the pain in my eyes and demanded I divorce Victor immediately. How he had sworn that no one would hurt his sister and get away with it.
And now I was telling him I wanted to stay.
My chest tightened with anxiety. "I'm not joking, Ethan. I'm serious. I'm not divorcing Victor."
"Why not?" Ethan demanded. "Selene, he hurt you. He chose other women over you. He made you cry more times than I can count. And now you want to stay with him?"
"He took a silver blade for me. He nearly died protecting me. That has to count for something."
"One good deed doesn't erase months of pain," Ethan said sharply.
"It's not just one good deed," I protested. "It's proof. Proof that
