Chapter 39 I’ll Make You Wish You Were Dead

• Meg’s heart gave a jolt. She realized she’d said the wrong thing and instantly played weak, diving into his arms. “Jeremy, I was confused back then. For the sake of family peace, I agreed with her and Dad to let her marry you in my place. And I never in a million years thought you were the man from that night…”
• “I’m sorry for putting you in a tough spot. If you’re really afraid of hurting Grandma and the others, then maybe we should forget it.” She lay against his shoulder, breathing in that ridiculously tempting masculine scent of his. Soft words slipped from her lips, but her heart seethed with hate.
• She hated that Sierra had spent a night with her man. She hated that Sierra had married him in her place. She hated even more that Sierra was carrying his child.