Selene shut her bedroom door, locked it, and pressed her back to it.

Her heart was thumping like a drum about to burst.

“Gosh… what is all this?” she muttered, running a shaky hand through her hair.

“No, no, no. This isn’t happening. It can’t be happening.”

She grabbed her phone immediately and dialed her fiancee.

He picked on the second ring.

“How are you doing, my love? I’ve missed you—”

“Babe, this is not the time for romance!” Selene snapped, voice trembling.

“There is trouble in paradise.”

Instant silence.

“What happened?” he asked, voice tightening.

Selene started pacing.

“Damian agreed to the wedding. He even put me in charge...