Ryan felt the fury rising from his gut. For each and everything that Arwen suffered, he wanted to avenge her. He wanted to make Delyth suffer —make her realize all the wrongs she has done to Arwen.
His jaws clenched as he glowered at Delyth, taking his steps intimidatingly forward. "Do you think I would let you go for harming her? She is my fiancée Delyth."
"No, she is not," Delyth retorted almost immediately as if those words repulsed her gut in the worst way. "Arwen is no longer your fiancée, Ryan. You need to accept that now. Arwen has given up on you and has long moved on. She married someone else the same day you two were supposed to get married. Did you forget the highlight post she has made online?"