Chapter Fifteen

“Where's your wedding ring?” I heard Luca ask me the minute I stepped out of my room.

“What? No compliments, no nice words, the only thing you have to say is that?” I asked him with a raised brow and a frown.

He ignored me, pointing at his ring finger again to remind me of his question.

Sighing, I said, “I took it off, the jewelry set I have on has its own ring and I can't wear both at a time.”

“Put on your ring, Nazlynn.”

“What? No, I don't want to,” I argued, holding my hand away from him like that would change the fact that I didn't have the ring on.

He snatched my hand, pulling the ring I had on out and throwing it down the hallway and out of sight. I gasped in horror. Those were real pearls.

“That must have cost a lot, why would you do that?” I exclaimed, pulling my hand away from him.

“Why do I have to wear the wedding ring? It's just a stupid ring for this fake marriage.”

He took two steps closer to me and I took two steps back until I was backed up into the door. “This is not