Keeping My Promise

Meliza's POV

Shame pressed down on me like a weight I couldn't shake. My haters were surely reveling in my downfall, whispering that I'd brought this on myself. If only Ruby had let me leave after the gown fitting, none of this would have happened.

And of all people, why did it have to be him?

Jonathan could have saved me, anyone but Ethan. But fate had a cruel sense of humor, and now Ethan's hatred had only deepened. Even Ruby and Vince must regret having me here.

I couldn't face them. I needed to leave. But beyond this farmhouse, Elijah's men could be waiting, lurking in the shadows. A part of me wished I could just disappear.

I spent the day holed up in my room, avoiding everyone. Only Jonathan checked on me, bringing whatever I needed. Even Ruby stayed away. I understood. She was upset, just like the rest of them.

Jonathan entered with a food tray and set it on my bedside table. I sighed, forcing myself to speak.