After Bri slammed the door in his face, Jacob walked to the castle to tell his father what happened at the press conference. The king wasn’t happy and swore to look into the reporter. The prince ate lunch with Jade, knowing very well that Bri wouldn’t want to see him right now. The entire time, his stomach was tight.
What had he done? He couldn’t fathom it. That reporter completely berated his fiancée in front of him, and he didn’t do anything. He had been paralyzed. Bri had turned to him, looking to him for help. He hadn’t been able to do anything. Jacob just watched everything he’d worked for crumble around him.
After lunch, he walked back to their home. The house was quiet. If Bri had decided to work, he would’ve been able to hear the quiet hum of her sewing machine. There
