Severed Ties

Cecelia had no idea why Desmond had suddenly lost his mind. She walked over to the table, picked up a pair of scissors, and pressed them against her neck.

This act immediately sobered Desmond, who had been consumed by anger just moments earlier. His face darkened as he asked, "Do you really hate the idea of being my woman that much?"

"Yes," Cecelia replied coldly. "If you dare touch me, I'd rathe