Chapter 90

OLIVIA

I jolted awake, gasping in shock as the icy cold water hit me. Shivers ran through my body, and I could feel the chill deep in my bones. Blinking away the sleep out of my eyes, I focused on the figure in front of me—Roger, a sinister grin playing on his face.

“Well, well, sleeping beauty finally wakes up,” he sneered, circling me.

I glared at him, “What do you want, Roger? Don’t you have any shame, don’t you all have any shame? I am somebody’s wife, and I am pregnant and about to have this baby, is this how you treat people, keep them tied to a chair? What do you want from me, let me go? I don’t have what you want.”

“I have no shame and yes, I’m here for something, just making sure the bride is ready for her big day. You wouldn’t want to keep Nate waiting at the altar, now, would you?”

I clenched my fists, “I won’t go through with this. You can’t force me into a marriage, I will not marry, Nate.”

Roger chuckled darkly. “Oh, my dear, you und