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~LUCAS~ "That's right," Jerald says. "You did promise me that Freya would be mine. So then, why didn't you fulfill that promise?" What the f**k? Could the asshole not tell that I was standing here? I'm her husband, and the last conversation anyone should have right now is about Freya's marriage to another man. Gideon shrugs, "It was never a promise. But if you showed more interest, I might have granted your wish. Unfortunately, it is too late now. My daughter is already married. However, if anything ever happens to Lucas, know you can have her hand in marriage." "Father!" Freya gasps, shocked by his words. My hands tightened into fists at my sides. Did the bastard really need to say something like that in front of me? Now, I had to live with the knowledge that the second somethin