Is Arielle married to Vinson instead of some old man?

Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!

Arielle is a country bumpkin. How is she worthy of Vinson who is such a fine specimen of a man that even I dare not fantasize about?

It must be a coincidence. I must have been mistaken.

As if to prove Yvette wrong, Vinson walked over to Arielle’s side and wrapped his right arm tenderly around her waist.

Without a word, the gesture confirmed all of Yvette’s suspicions and more.

Her last scornful remark of Arielle never finding happiness returned to her like a slap in the face.

Yvette’s face was drained of color as an overwhelming feeling of dissatisfaction and rage engulfed her.

Why? How dare she?

 country bumpkin like

 I‘m

hard, not feeling her nails digging deep into the flesh of

with you guys for the last time. If

his icy cold threat and his large frame, Yvette

ordinary person could withstand. Even less so for Mason and Yvette who were

expression switched back to one of warmth and tenderness, completely at odds with his hostile behavior. Yvette felt

to Arielle. “Get in the car before you

Arielle nodded. Without sparing Yvette and Mason another glance,

you wish to stay in Jadeborough, leave her alone. Arielle is my wife now. If you bother

a final cold gaze

felt beads of sweat rolling down her temples as she watched Arielle and Vinson climb into the

alerted Yvette to the fact

 never have to worry for the rest of her

thought of the prospect

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