My Vampire Fiancé Refused to Lend Me Money, So I Married the Northern Lord
I looked at Adrian's hard, furious face, and ran my thumb over the scar a year of gardening had left on my finger.
Then I stole a small glance at the tall man beside me, who seemed to be smiling at me, gently, the whole time.
I didn't hesitate again. I tightened my grip on Lucien's hand.
"Yes. I'm marrying Lucien."
I lifted my brows on purpose, to spite Adrian. Lucien didn't mind in the least; if anything, he let out a quiet laugh.
Adrian's face went black.
Beyond furious, he ground his teeth, turned his back, and threw the words over his shoulder.