When Strangers Marry

Lysette buried her face against Maxs throat. "But hes going to take me away. Dont let him dont -- " "Youre not going anywhere " Max interrupted. "Calm yourself Lysette. Its not good for you to become excited." His possessiveness made her strangely giddy. As far as he was concerned she was his and no one was going to take her away from him. Max stared at Etienne. His voice was soft but it contained a note that chilled Lysettes blood. "If you so much as disarrange a hair on her head Ill tear you apart." Lysette couldnt believe it but she didnt care about her ruined reputation. The only thing that mattered was that she wouldnt have to marry Etienne.