Reaching the bedroom, I met Ethan checking out a ring, not just any ring! It's the royal ruby ring I've always been afraid of.
Forever and ever ring!
"Ethan, why is that my wedding gown?" I asked, stunned.
"It's our wedding, shouldn't you be happy?" he said.
My eyes widened in horror. I suddenly wanted to know what was going on in this man's head. "Ethan…"
"No option, Allison," he said calmly. "You'll be crowned at my coronation."
I shook my head as tears filled my eyes. "Please, no, Ethan. Don't do this to me," I said, grabbing his hand. He held my hand gently and kissed it.
"Just trust me…"
"No!!" I roared. "I won't trust you for this, Ethan! If this is what you mean by trust, then you're wrong! I'll never trust you for this!"
"Is that why you're shouting at me?" his eyes narrowed.
