Enchantra (Wicked Games, #2)

by Kaylie Smith

“I let you marry me as a lifeline to help you survive this place,” he reminded. “That falls under keeping you from harm, as I said. As for the latter bit—I said that, and I meant it. Which should instill trust by the sheer fact that it was absolute truth, whether you liked to hear it or not. I will not ever lie to spare your feelings.”

“I’d never usually say no to a man gifting me jewelry”—she gestured at the ring—“but this is… ugly.” “It isn’t meant to be fashionable.” He looked to the ceiling in exasperation. “It’s meant to be helpful. I’m offering you undeniable proof of my intentions and you’re concerned that it isn’t to your taste?”

She scoffed. “No, I’m concerned people will think I chose it.” “How mortifying,” he deadpanned.