Emma Watson
Lucas' snide comments and laughter seared my skin more than anything else in the room.
How did the flash drive get messed up?
As far as I was concerned, I had given it to Samantha.
And also, how was Lucas able to secure the deal Rayian had worked so hard for?
It seemed like we were called here just to get mocked, and Rayian had defended me countless times—even from his sister.
Did that mean he had forgiven me?
I was already having high hopes until Betty mentioned my wedding ring.
Rayian’s hand flung to my fingers, inspecting them.
“Where’s your wedding ring?” Rayian asked, his voice hoarse.
His gaze dropped to my bare finger. His hand shot out, gripping mine. His fingers tightened as if searching for something that wasn’t there.
My throat went dry
