Todos los capítulos de Honeymoon for Three, Except I'm Missing: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 8

Harry's POVGiselle Huberman's car finally pulled up with just ten minutes left before the attraction closed. She got out, looking annoyed."Why do you always have to go off taking pictures? We had to drive all the way back here this late at night just to get you. I don't see what's worth taking pictures of," she snapped.I'd spent five hours waiting in the bitter cold, only to be blamed the moment she arrived.She never once explained why she refused to take pictures of me or why she always got irritated whenever I picked up a camera, even though her phone was filled with photos of Steven Rudd.My eyes stung, but I refused to let the tears fall.Steven casually wedged himself between us, wearing an innocent smile."Harry, don't be mad at Giselle," he said. "Good thing she'd planned the route for me ahead of time. We got to hit the tourist spot quickly and then came back to pick you up. See? She's not as careless as you said."I felt all the strength drain from my body. I could

Harry's POVGiselle froze for a moment, disbelief written all over her face. Then she let out a cold laugh."I had no idea you were into playing mind games now. Harry, you're not a teenager anymore, and we're getting married soon. Are you really going to keep acting like a child?"She paused, then added, "Steven is sensitive. You can say whatever you want to me, but leave him out of it. I'll pretend you never said that."I almost asked her why she was always so quick to defend Steven when I was her fiance. But I held my tongue.Thinking she'd smoothed things over, Giselle softened her tone a little. "I have some work to take care of at the office. Get some sleep."She didn't come home that night.Steven posted a video on his social media that was visible only to me.In the video, he showed off his toned back and muscular build, striking an almost suggestive pose. Then Giselle stepped into the frame."Like this." Her fingers lightly brushed against his skin as she adjusted his

Third-Person POV"Harry!" Giselle shouted.The wedding suit jacket was still smoldering, sending up thick black smoke. The furniture nearby was charred, too. But there was no sign of Harry.She searched the condo over and over, then finally called him in desperation.But all she got in response was the same cold, automated message. "The number you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later."She couldn't understand why Harry wasn't picking up or why he hadn't followed them out. A growing sense of unease settled over her. She was about to rush outside to look for him when she noticed the blood around the smoldering jacket. His personal things were scattered across the floor, too.Only then did she realize how badly he'd been injured in the fire. Her heart clenched. "Why didn't he say anything?"Her panic kept mounting, and she stumbled out of the condo.Steven walked up to her. "How's Harry? Is he still mad at us? I don't know what's gotten into him lately. H

Harry's POVWhen Giselle called me from a different number, I was at my desk, going through some paperwork."Harry, what the hell is this supposed to mean? You had Steven step in as the groom at our wedding?"I continued working on the documents while her shouting echoed through the speaker."Aren't you two so in love with each other? Since the venue and everything were already paid for, I figured I might as well let you two have it. Consider it a parting gift," I sneered, my voice completely flat.There was a long silence on the other end of the line. All I could hear was Giselle's angry, ragged breathing."Harry, are you ever going to drop this?" she snapped. "How many times do I have to explain it? There's nothing going on between Steven and me. We're just close friends. How long are you going to keep holding this against me?"I set down my pen and tried to stay calm. "I'm not holding anything against you. Giselle, we've already broken up. Don't get the wrong idea.""What?"