Chapter 53
Brittany's Pov
They didn't want to open up, when I knocked the first time. I opened the door. I'm impatient when it gets to knocking and waiting for someone to open up.
Then I entered, all eyes were on me. I focused on Darcy's eyes, my future husband. He was surprised I came to his house. I saw how he wished I would disappear in his cold eyes. I felt his whole body tense.
At least my presence makes him shake. That's something.
Too bad for him. I'm not going anywhere.
My cream silk hugged my figure making me look pretty, my stylist did a good job with my hair making it in soft waves, makeup perfect. I looked rich, powerful, untouchable. A woman who belonged in his world.
A woman who belonged with him.
"Brittany," he called my name with a cold, dry voice "What are you doin
