Gideon looked at Sebastian and let a faint smirk touch the corner of his mouth.
"I'm Rory's fiancé. You're here to see her?"
"That's impossible." The words shot out of Sebastian before he could stop them. "I'm the one who's..."
He stared hard at the man in front of him. He refused to believe Aurora had really found someone else.
He stepped forward and grabbed Gideon by the collar. "Who the hell are you? How dare you pretend to be Aurora's fiancé? You do know I'm her fiancé. Me."
Gideon didn't get angry at being handled that way. He simply leaned against the doorframe, unruffled, something between amusement and contempt on his face.
"The fiancé who left his bride alone at the altar three times? Honestly, Rory must have the patience of a saint to put up with that three times. If it wer
