WHO ARE YOU, WYATT?

Third POV

"How did you know about that?" Wyatt's tone was full of surprise.

"Your brother came to tell me himself!" Harper replied angrily, her face filled with anger and sadness.

"You mean Simon? Did he approach you? What did he do to you?" Wyatt grabbed Harper's shoulders and asked urgently. "Harper, you can't trust a word that bastard says." His eyes narrowed with concern. He knew better than anyone what tricks Simon would use to achieve his goals.

But Harper thought it was Wyatt's excuse. She broke free of Wyatt's embrace and all the emotions she had tried to hide exploded. "Stop lying to me. I called you last time, and it was your fiancée who answered."

"What?" Wyatt was confused; he had never been alone with Ava. How did she get his phone? Suddenly, Wyatt remembered the time Ava had broken into his room.

He cursed inwardly. Damn it! He had underestimated the cunning of that fox princess.

"No. Harper, no. Listen to me, I won't marry anyone except you." W