Nathan lifted his gaze to meet hers. “I’m an absolute joke. And now, I’ve dragged you into this mess. If something happens to you, how could I ever face my brother?”

“Then you better live, Nathan, and make amends. Otherwise, I swear Henry will be avenging me, even from beyond my grave.”

Giselle shot him a fierce look before continuing to eat. Her pregnancy had left her constantly hungry.

Meanwhile, her disgust for Mrs. York reached a new level—she never ...