Aurelia'S POV
"What's going on here?" Trevor's voice echoed through the walls, the door opening to accommodate his tall frame.
Without hesitating, Jayne removed the napkin from my mouth. Tossing it to the ground as her face dropped.
"I was only trying to clean her up and offer her water." Jayne spoke, her voice soft as she sighed. "But Aurelia isn't too happy being chained up."
She walked closer to Trevor, slowly placing her hands on his chest. "Honey, don't you think this is a bit too much?"
That f*****g b***h!
I scowled. Anger brimming in me.
How could she switch so instantly? Is Trevor too blind to see it?
"You should've cleaned her up before she woke up." He sneered, pulling a white napkin from his pocket. "A husband doesn't want to see a crying bride."
Trevor took a step, the
