and walked into the house, she was surprised to find Juston there, sitting in the living room, w

his tone that of a husband interrogating a cheating wife. "Don

ut a booklet. She tossed it onto the coffee table. "T

ng a photo of Anastasia and Ennis. They looked infuriatingly well-matched, and

his chest. "You look awfully happy," he sneered. "Do you know Chanel was worried si

uld hurry up and go comfort her," she said, pickin

the man's suit jacket draped over her sh

nswered, her

ad barely "loaned" her out, and she was

d. "Ennis Sharpe is a filthy, womanizing scu

f he's so filthy, why did you force me to marry hi

od friend !" he snapped, d

. Instead, he took a deep breath, visibly trying to suppress his anger, a

is just a fake marriage. You are still my fiancée." He opened his arms with a lo

a small gesture of affection from him would be enough t

gesture, a gift he wa

omach churned. His embrace, once a source of

k a ste

ine. I don't need it," she s

they landed like a sledg

still outstretched, loo

had refused him? The Anastasia who would have done a

simply bypassed him and wa

m door echoing through the

e shock on his face slowly hardened into a dark, omino

is voice echoing harshly. "Don't come

e, which was exactly why he had made the unprecedented effort to be gentle and init

ritted his teeth, deciding that he shouldn't have sympathi

The pawn he thought he could move at will