aze locked onto Iona, dissecting her. He didn't o

voice was low, flat. It wasn't a question from

thumb pressing hard into her index finger. "In return, I will play the role of Mrs. San

h. He had expected tears, demands, or a sob

or scolded. "D

"My lawyers will draft the agre

" Iona sai

e. "Fine. When you're discharged, we go to City Hall." He

not as cold as he seems. Give him time." She promis

t out a long, slow breat

in. This time, she dialed E

ed annoyed. "Look,

done,

g laugh. "Baby, don't be dramatic. I know you're

ngagement is off. My lawyer will contact you tomorrow regarding the

oice. "What the hell is that suppose

She hung up. She didn't slam the phone do

Harmon estate.

em to the Hollis house. Tell Pre

r could respond, Iona

personal cell phone. "Your forme

tions. Texts from Eric, ranging from wheedling to threa

ally across the screen. Blo

r eyes. The girl who had craved their love was