Chapter 13

Liana's POV

My fists curled under the table.

"I'm not a prisoner."

"No," he said with a blade-edged smile. "You're a wife."

The word dripped like poison. In white, hiding a dagger.

"You think that's better?" I said.

He shrugged.

And that was it. The moment the match lit gasoline.

I...

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