"No, Miss Eva Nightingale, you misunderstood, she's not my woman." Calvin Morgan opened his mouth to explain, "The wedding was canceled. We never got married or got the license, so she's not the Morgan Family's Young Madam!"
They'd dated for more than a year, and up until the blow-up around the wedding not long ago, he had never actually touched Isabelle Coldwell like that, never really wanted her.
Back then he simply wanted to be a decent man, wait until after they were married to have her, to really make her his on their wedding night, but who could've known… something would happen during the wedding.
Back then he took the recording and video to a professional agency to be authenticated, and they turned out to be real, not photoshopped. He was furious, so angry his liver practically went green.
The woman he'd cherished for so long, in the end was just a… anyway, he'd played the role of the sucker nice guy picking up the tab, and he'd even been damn willing about it!
