CHAPTER 0056

Willa’s POV:

My brows drew together in confusion as I froze.

“What?”

The expression on Beatrix’s face was the complete opposite of what I’d seen when she was talking to me and Killian. The smile had been replaced with a sneer, the soft touch replaced with a hard grip around my wrist.

“You heard me…Willa, is it?” She scoffed. “How much did my son pay you to marry him?” Her gaze dropped to my wrist.