Page 185 of My Ruthless Husband

“Rented you mean.” I cut her off. She always makes it like I did her a huge favor when that’s not the case.

“Yes, rented!”

I can picture her rolling her eyes.

“What about it? Does it need any repair—”

“No! Everything is fine.”

“Then what is it?”

“Remember the grumpy neighbor?”

“Yeah, that reclusive guy who stood up for you against my husband? Is he still giving you a hard time about the loud music again? If he is, just let me know. I can handle it—”

Her laugh rings out, cutting me off. “Actually, that’s the guy.”

“I don’t follow…”

“River! He’s the one I’m marrying!”

“What?” I shout, shock coursing through me. “You’re marrying your ruthless neighbor?” My jaw drops in disbelief. “But you always complained about him! I thought you hated him!”

“I thought I hated him too,” she admits softly.

“Does he love you?” I ask seriously.

“Yes.” she breathes, and a smile unfurls across my face.

“And you obviously love him,” I tease, and she laughs again.

“Obviously! Even Goldie loves Archer.”

“Congratulations. I’m so incredibly happy for you, Summer.”

“Words aren’t enough. You’re coming to my engagement party this weekend.” Before I can say anything, she adds, “But wait, can you make it? I totally forgot about your husband. Is he going to cause any trouble?”

“No, he won’t.” I answer with confidence.

“Are you sure? Because I wouldn’t hesitate to go toe-to-toe with him if he tries anything. He was lucky I was drunk that night and couldn’t see his face because of those ridiculous party goggles. Otherwise, I would have haunted him like a vengeful spirit until he finally came to his senses and treated you right.”

I can’t help but laugh at the image she paints. “Don’t worry, he’s a changed man now.” I assure her. “But if he steps out of line, I might just let you haunt him after all!”

“Does that mean you’re coming?” she asks, her voice full of hope.

“Yes.” I smile even though she can’t see it.

Then suddenly, her tone turns serious. “Are you doing okay, though? We haven’t spoken much in the last few months, and I want to make sure everything’s okay there. Do you need any help, River?”

I love her. Seriously. She is a true friend. I love how she respects my boundaries but still checks in on me. One day, I’ll tell her everything about me and my marriage. “I’m happy, Summer. After a really long time.”

There’s a brief pause before she exhales audibly. “You have no idea how relieved I am to hear this.”

“Can I… bring my husband with me?” I have to ask this because the last time Archer and Damian were together, they were at each other’s throat.

“You can,” she says with a hint of amusement. “Just hope he behaves this time. Archer’s been extra grumpy and fiercely protective of me.”

“You have to admit it would be fun to watch them duel.” I say, surprising her.

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