Chapter 4

No one shows up in a wedding dress without some kind of leverage.

I poked Jackson in the back. “I’m leaving.”

I tried to stay calm, but I couldn’t take this mess. I just wanted to get out of there.

He spun around and grabbed me. “Harper, don’t go. You’re the only one for me.”

Scarlett screeched and clawed at me again. “You homewrecking trash, get away from my husband!”

I smirked, then kicked her.

“Get lost.”

She dramatically flopped onto the floor, moaning in fake pain.

Now I was even more furious.

That ridiculous gown of hers was so big I didn’t even land a proper kick.

She’s totally faking it!