"If you ruin my husband's chance to 'retrieve the bride,' he's going to be furious."
With her encouragement, they grew even more reckless. Hands shot forward, tugging viciously at my dress.
"You've been touched so many times already—what's one more?"
"Please, you were totally enjoying it earlier. Don't pretend now!"
I struggled with everything I had, but I couldn't break free.
The moment I felt my dress about to tear—the front door suddenly slammed open with a deafening bang.
Maverick rushed in like a madman, voice cracking as he shouted, "Stop! All of you, stop!"
"Don't you dare hurt my sister!"
