Chapter 17 Anger

• Ghost POV
• When I wake, I stay still for a long time, staring at the ceiling, my mind a storm of chaos. Ideas, plans, and schemes churn, each more desperate than the last. How the hell do I stop this wedding?
• I know why Josie agreed to it. Her current marriage—another one of my father’s brilliant ideas—was arranged and miserable from the start. It served its purpose for a few months before her husband disappeared, leaving her with nothing but bad memories. The divorce is nearly final, so I get it. Prince is charming, smooth, and nothing like the monsters our father could push her toward next.