Klay’s POV
“EMILY!” I shouted angrily after I got in her condo. I found her sitting on the couch while drinking wine and eating pizza.
“What the fck did you do?” I growled at her and kicked the coffee table. It turned upside down and the pizza scattered on the floor.
Her eyes followed her food before she looked at me again. She licked her lips as she stared back at me with blank eyes.
“What?”
I gritted my teeth. “You pulled some strings and got us a fcking prenuptial agreement?”
Her eyebrow shot up as she tilted her head and a smirk curved on her lips. “You figured it out, huh?”
I grabbed her jaws and pressed my fingers on her cheek as I glared at her sharply. “You think I won’t be able to get your wealth because of that? Nothing can stop me. Even law.”
She chuckled. “You think you can scare me? You better stop your obsession over Kelly Monroe or else I won’t stop doing crazy things. I told you, Klay. Once you marry me, there’s no turning back. You will have to deal with me for the res