On the day of the wedding, I couldn't shake the unease in my heart.
"Raven, what's wrong? Are you too tired? You should rest in the changing room later. You're pregnant—don't overexert yourself. I'll take good care of the guests."
Jude could tell I was unsettled. His voice was warm and reassuring.
"No. I'm staying with you."
Maybe it was a woman's intuition, but I felt an overwhelming need to keep my eyes on Jude. Even though the entire security system had been elevated to the highest level for today, I still couldn't feel at ease.
Damian hadn't left Australia yet. And no one had contacted me for days. I knew all too well the depths of Damian's obsessive nature. Even though I had rejected him with absolute clarity, he wouldn't give up so easily.
Seeing my anxiety, Jude assigned even
