Chapter 189

• -Beth
• I swear on all things holy, if that man smiles at me one more time like I’m a goddamn prize he just won at a carnival, I might flip this table.
• Zade Ricardo—my husband. Still weird to say. Still weird to think. Even weirder to watch him eat like we’re on a real honeymoon instead of this arranged marriage situation neither of us exactly signed up for. Well… okay, he might’ve. The man acts like he’s been planning this since birth.