"Yes," Avery says. "I want to marry him."
Evan's eyes flash, and his jaw clenches. She tries to look away—his anger is terrible to watch—but he catches her chin between his thumb and index finger and tilts her face up toward his. Her jaw aches, but she won't give him the satisfaction of pulling away.
"Rebecca," Robert's voice shouts outside the door. "What are you doing here?"
Avery freezes and glares up at Evan. He smirks back as if he's completely unconcerned that his girlfriend might walk in on him with his half-naked ex-wife.
"Oh, hello, Robert," Rebecca's melodic voice calls. "I didn't realize Evan was here too—what a coincidence!"
"What are you doing here?" Robert asks.
"Oh well, I heard that Avery was doing a photoshoot here today, and I came to watch and support her," Rebecca says.
"I see," Robert replies. "But you better not go in there right now—I think Miss Peters is changing."
