Retribution
Language: en
When the tabloids broke the news of Ethan Cross’s engagement, he was lying on my lap, reviewing a merger file. I thought it was just another piece of celebrity gossip. I teased him. "Very funny. They’re saying you’re getting married next month." Ethan casually flipped to the next page of the contract. "Yeah. Make sure you’re free to play piano at the reception." I froze, completely stunned. Ethan traced a hand over my face, a touch of mockery in his eyes. "It took a lot of work to get her to say yes. Be a good girl, okay? Don't make a scene."