Evelyn’s POV

I turned my back on them, trying to escape the chaos. But I didn’t make it more than a few steps before I felt Harrison’s hand clamp around my wrist.

“Evelyn,” he growled, yanking me back hard. “You’re going to divorce him.”

I stumbled, catching myself just in time, and stared at him in disbelief. “Are you insane? Let go of me.”

His grip tightened, bruising my skin. His voice was loud enough for people around us to stop and stare.

“We both know why you did ...