“Stephanie, calm down. It’s fine.” “Fine?! Fine?! They’re legally binding marriages here, you psycho!” I yank at the ring, but the second I do, a growl erupts from him. “Dr. Stephanie Quinn.” His voice is sharp and commanding. He stands, stepping toward me like he’s stalking prey. I forget how to breathe. Fuck, he’s sexy. “That ring stays on your finger.”
