Love Practically (The Penn-Leiths of Thistle Muir, #1)

by Nichole Van

For his part, Fox smiled, shooting a kind glance at Leah. “I indeed feel the weight of my good fortune.”

She and Fox were both trapped in their own way. Fox, by the betrayals and shattering pain of his past. Leah, by her own selflessness, by a past that told her she was not valued unless she was useful.

Until that moment, Fox hadn’t realized to what extent the harmony in their marriage relied upon her goodwill. On Leah constantly reaching out to him, helping him, accommodating him.

“Love has tae be fed. It starves otherwise. And I fear I am starving in this marriage.