Chapter 13

Harris bellowed, "Enough!" Harris stared at Vanessa. The child who used to cling to him and cry over every little grievance had grown into a graceful young woman. Now, she was dressed in a white wedding gown, her hand gently resting on Blake's arm. Harris felt a sharp pang in his chest, and his fists clenched as he struggled to suppress the strange feeling in his heart. "Change out of that wedding dress and come home with me. I'll act like none of this ever happened." Blake's gaze turned icy. "Harris, we're married. Vanessa is my wife now." The words hit Harris like a blow, and he subconsciously reached for Vanessa's hand. "Then divorce—" Before he could finish, Katrina had arrived and struck him. "Harris, have you lost your goddamn mind?" Behind Katrina stood a crying Waverly. Her sobbing only fueled Katrina's anger. "You ditched your own wedding, and now you want to ruin your sister's? Are you insane?" As the room descended into chaos once more, Harris wanted to speak up,