Wicked Altar (The McCarthy Family Legacy)

I've hated Cavin McCarthy since the day he made me cry in a school cupboard. My tormentor. Now? My fiancé. So I'll walk down the aisle. I'll say the vows. But I'll never forgive him. Except, when his fingers wrap around my throat and his voice drops low in my ear, I'm not thinking about revenge anymore. I'm thinking about surrender.