Riley's POV
I swallowed hard as their words. Was this some kind of nightmare? Where in the world does a woman marry three—or no, four—men as husbands?
It sounded ridiculous, unbelievable. Yet, here they were, standing before me with that unnerving calm, as if what they said was the most natural thing in the world. Was I really hearing this right?
How could they possibly have drawn up a contract that bound me to three more men? What kind of twisted game was this?
I took a small, hesitant step backward, trying to create some distance.
My heart was pounding loud enough to drown out the quiet hum of the hotel lobby. I blinked hard, willing my mind to make sense of the absurdity. “I would love to leave now,” I said, my voice steady but laced with disbelief. “I have a company to run.”
