Chapter 92

Slade's POV

Sebastian's eyes widened, his shoulders slumped a little, and with it Jessy, who clung to him like they were south and north pole magnets.

Like he was between two fiery ends and wasn't sure which to run to.

He settled his eyes on me, took a deep sigh and said,

"Sir, technically I was at your wedding, not work. I was your best man, not your secretary, so..." His words derail, unsure of what to say next or how to say it.

"So stop trying to keep him by your side like ...