She Jumped Into the Wrong Carriage to Flee Her Wedding - and It Was the Alpha King's

She ran from her own wedding with the dress weighing down her shoulders and her heart racing, knowing the wolves could track her within minutes. The carriage stopped on the deserted road was her only refuge - until she lifted her eyes and found a man dressed in black watching her. Panic took over and she hurled her shoe at him. He merely tilted his head, amused. Because he was no stranger: he was Rhaice Drimore, the Alpha King, the same man she had slapped months earlier.