Rose POV

I stared at Cayden. How could he even, for a second, think that I didn’t want to marry him? I loved him with everything I was and everything I would ever be. Hadn’t I proved that over and over again? I had chosen him over my dad. I had kept our relationship a secret because it was what was best at the time. I fought my way back to him after I was kidnapped.

He was the thing I thought about as I was being tortured. All I could ...