Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 614

Ludwik brushed his thumb gently against the soft lobe of her ear, whispering with a low chuckle, "We've made our vows before a preacher, Whitney. The night is young and fleeting. If you keep this up, when will I ever get to carry you over the threshold?" Whitney trembled with indignant fury.

What?

How dare this madman suggest such a thing?

The blood in Whitney's veins boiled with anger, and she sprung up, glaring at him with shock and outrage, "If you lay a finger on me, it'll be over for both of us!

I belong to Bryce, legally and emotionally. I'm his!"

"Do you even know what he did to you?" Ludwik's anger surged, his veins throbbing, "Stop mentioning that man's name, Whitney. He doesn't deserve it.

Do you really think marrying him was your choice?

Not a scheme manipulated from behind the scenes?

He's far more despicable than you could imagine."

"You tell me not to mention him, but I will. Bryce is my lawful husband.

No matter what you say or how much you slander him, I've made my choice.

I love him, and I chose to marry him!

I'd rather die than be with you in some farcical remarriage."

Her defiance infuriated him.

Ludwik grabbed her, setting her on the table as he moved in like a predator, "You said Florence threatened your marriage using Sammy.

I looked into it. It was Bryce who put Florence up to it. Did you know?!"

What?

Whitney was stunned.

Bryce and Florence be in contact? They didn't even

man before her, his face

there were no lows he wouldn't stoop to, let alone slander Bryce in her

was to make her

But that was impossible.

when have your words ever held

you had truly rescued Sammy, why keep it a

speechless, choked by

Florence. If you truly wanted to save Sammy,

healthy Sammy to her. Hence, he tread carefully, afraid

end, Sammy

deep, agonizing regret

not to pursue the topic further, "After we spend some time here, once you carry another child for me,

the children, began to tear up, not fully

her

had initially said, she went pale, backing away from the dining table in terror, her hands. reaching for

ill, completely

swn!.

if you tarnish my marriage with Bryce, it'll be the end for both of us." "Then let it

in

he drew

legs and waist, smirking slowly, "Did

prepared to die?

know you can't get

I make you mine,

Pregnancy.

you're pregnant with my child again, compensating for the lost one, you'll resign yourself to stay

I want you, and nothing else matters but

my love

late,

for you. Can't you give me a

find happiness. Drink