Page 116 of Seducing Mr Remington


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Shit.

I can’t.

I can’t get married.

She would never agree to it in any case, but we can’t lie to our families.

You wanted her to stay.

Shut up, brain.

As Khalid leans into the car, he calls out, “Sebastian, you might want to ask your fiancée about her green plans.”

With a grin, he disappears and the door closes.

Her green what?

The limousine pulls away, and I stand on the sidewalk watching my future collapse.

I can’t meet his demands.

I let out a long sigh and wonder if she’s okay.The need to go to her weighs on me.I’m angry and yet need to know she isn’t hurting.

She is.

I know that.

I curse inwardly and am about to go back inside when Zander and Colt step up beside me.One glance at Zander and he lifts his phone.“She’s home.Mason said something about car karaoke.”

I frown.

“We’ll make sure Emily is taken care of.You focus on sorting out the rest,” Zander adds.

My gaze drops to the sidewalk.

Walk away, Sebastian.

Let Emily go so she can carry on with her life.There are other options.I could bankroll this at a massive cost personally.

I can’t get married.

“Okay.”