“What happened?”

“Are you serious about what didn’t happen, Taylor?”

“Are you two married now?”

“Are you Taylor John Gate now?”

“Are we going to be rich?”

“‘Cause only a fool keeps a queen like you for two days without wedding her!”

I’m shocked at the questions they are throwing at me, but then again, I cannot be surprised when it is the manipulating, cunning and dubiously crafted three Js.

“You two want me to answer the question, but I will answer none of them!”

They all give me a threatening look.

“Until I’ve eaten-en?” I stutter nervously and a creepy smile appears on all their faces, which is increasingly...