“Skylar,” Dave replied, his tone cold and distant, “you’re forgetting something. I told you I’d do anything for you except this one.”

Skylar’s bloodshot eyes looked at him, filled with anger.

A sharp, bitter laugh escaped her lips.

“Except for this, huh? Fine then.”

Her eyes shifted to Dave and Bianca, and a cruel glint flashed in her eyes. “Then I wish for you never to marry Bianca.”

Dave’s eyes turned icy. He frowned at Skylar, his voice sharp. “What did you just say?”

Skylar dug her nails into her palms; her red, vengeful eyes looked back at his cold stare. “I said you can refuse to marry me,” she...