Chapter: 840

Her anger, though, was a sign of something more personal. Finally, Lachlan eased back, giving her some space.

He leaned against the sofa, picked up the wine glass on the table and swirled it thoughtfully.

"It's almost time," he said, glancing toward the entrance.

"My father will be here soon. We should go greet him. And remember, don't push me away like you did earlier."

Janey blinked and gave a curt nod.