Chapter 4

I couldn't help letting out a short, bitter laugh. "Fiancé? We broke up ages ago. Why would I help you instead of helping my husband? Who do you think you are?

"Back then, you proposed to someone else at the proposal I planned for you. Fine, whatever, we could've ended things cleanly and gone our separate ways.

"But now you have a kid with another woman and still expect me to marry you? Blake, what am I, a trash bin? Should I take in every piece of garbage?"

My words hit like a depth charge, and the whole crowd went…