Paul squeezed Nancy’s wrists until she cried out in pain. “How dare you talk to me like that?” he hissed.

“I’ll talk to you any way I please,” Nancy replied. She was in a tremendous amount of pain, but she refused to be cowed. “You aren’t even half the man that Noah is,” she continued. “At least he knows how to respect people. He knows what it means to have good manners. You, on the other hand, are a Charlatan and a cad. If I could go back in time, I would not marry you. In ...