Chapter 6
- Rhea's POV
- “Let go of me!” I hissed the second the heavy oak doors of the bridal suite slammed shut behind us.
- Jaxon didn't just let go; he shoved me back toward the velvet sofa. I stumbled, my heavy silk train tangling around my ankles, before I hit the cushions hard. The diamond necklace felt like an iron collar choking my throat.