(Sanya's POV)
He stops right in front of me, close enough that I can smell his cologne mixed with his bitter anger.
"But now I'm even more determined to divorce you," he continues, and each word is enunciated with so much anger, so much rage, I'm surprised he didn't combust into flames. "If I can't marry another woman while married to you, then I'll divorce you publicly and make sure everyone sees it. I'll marry someone right in front of your eyes and you won't be able to do anything to stop it."
Then he turns and storms up the stairs, his footsteps echoing through the house as he climbs to the second floor.
I stand there in the middle of the destroyed wedding venue, surrounded by torn ribbons and crushed flowers, Aaron standing behind me.
Tyron Stone thinks I brought the Law Enforcem
