Chapter Thirty Four

“Brad,” I said.

He looked over his shoulder and shoved me into the hall. Who would have followed us out of an empty elevator?

“Brad?” I said again to no response.

“Come on Brad,” he opened the door to the room we checked back into and threw me inside.

“Why didn’t you tell me the diamonds are yours?”

He groaned, “Because it doesn’t matter. I would have given them to you in a heartbeat anyway.” He ran a hand through his hair.

“I don’t want them. They’re causing too much trouble. All I want is to go on our honeymoon.”

“Believe me my love that’s what I want too.”

“Then let him have them. I don’t need them.”

“No, Walter Wolfe can’t get his hands on those diamonds. They’re worth a fortune on the black market. The last thing I want is him getting too much power.”

“He’s going to continue harassing me!”

“I’ll protect you!” He gripped my shoulders and shook me slightly.

My brows folded. I saw the turmoil in his eyes. This was what he didn’t want. I wiggled free and wrapped my arms around his to