Chapter 11

~ Megan

My brows tightened. “What show?” I asked Charles, who was dressed like he was about to go for a stroll. It was at that moment that a table was set; I watched in awe as the maids hurriedly did it. I could feel a storm coming, but I chose to ignore the feeling.

Charles came to my side and led me to sit, raising the stakes of Mu skepticism. “Charles, what is going on?”

“A date,” he answered sweetly. The maids came to pour him a glass of red wine, but none for me. I found it odd as my stomach began to twist. Charles lifted the glass to me. “A toast to the woman I married after a one-night stand.”

My heart skipped. The maids and guards around began to clap and whistle cheers, causing my skin to crawl. “Charles…” my voice came in barely a whisper

. “What are you doing?”

“I just want the world to know how we met; is that so wrong?” He laughed maliciously, then he looked around. “Do you all want to hear how easy it was to get her in my bed?”

Dread filled my guts as the guards and maid