Chapter 62

Kimberly's P.O.V. A few of the passing students gave him an interested stare; their whispered snatches floated back to my ears. "Is that a… marriage certificate?" "Wait, isn't that Xavier Ravenwood? The Xavier Ravenwood?" "Who's the lucky girl?" I was like, 'Let the floor just swallow me up'. I knew my face had to be blushing to high heavens. My heart was racing, but not for the reason he thought. This was bad. This was really bad. Because Liam was standing right there. I had been talking to him just minutes ago, and now he was staring at my ring, his brows furrowed in disbelief. “Kimberly…?" Liam's voice barely rose above a whisper as shock etched across his face. "You're married?" I'd just opened my mouth to say something when Xavier spun an arm around behind my back, holding me flush against him. “Didn't she tell you?" he said, matter-of-fact, yet there was weight from the possession that laced in every fiber of that hug. "She's my wife." One corner of Liam's jaw flexed with every w