Chapter 1

Just as I stepped out of the office, my phone buzzed. It was Wesley Hawthorne.

His voice was cold, laced with irritation.

"Savannah, why did you leave without saying anything? Didn't I tell you to wait for Jade?"

From the background, Nathan Hawthorne couldn't help but chime in. "Yeah, why didn't you tell us you were leaving early? Jade's still at the office. Now that you're gone, who's supposed to take her home?"

I caught my reflection on the phone's screen.

My complexion was ghostly pale, and my body felt so fragile that a breeze might carry me away.

I was born premature and struggled with ongoing health problems from the very start.

When I first came to live with the Hawthorne family, both Wesley and Nathan showered me with care and attention.

As a child, they watched over every meal I ate, carefully managing my diet.

Whenever I fell ill, they never left my side, doing everything they could to comfort me and lift my spirits.

There was a time when Wesley was halfway across the world on a business trip. The moment I mentioned a headache, he booked three connecting flights just to get back overnight.

However, everything shifted after Jade Aldridge came into the picture.

Suddenly, my migraines were met with indifference.

When I fell sick, their worry had all but disappeared.

I ended the call quietly.

Once inside the car, I called my mother, Tina McCurdy, saying, "Mom, I've made my decision. I'm ready to go through with the marriage into the Grant family."

There was a pause before she asked, "Savannah, are you sure about this?"

When I was little, my parents divorced, and I stayed with my father, Henry Lockwood.

He passed away from illness when I was eight. After that, my mother who remarried into the wealthy Hawthorne family brought me to live with her.

I still remembered what she said to me back then. "Savannah, if you want to remain in this family, you have to please Mr. Francis Hawthorne and his two sons."

Later, she added, "Mr. Hawthorne wants to form an alliance with the Grant family. You should give serious thought to marrying their son."

At the time, I couldn't understand why she was pushing me into an arranged marriage, especially after all her efforts to bring me into the Hawthorne family.

Eventually, I realized she'd been the one with clarity all along.

She always knew I was nothing more than a passing amusement for Wesley and Nathan.

So from the very beginning, she had mapped out a way for me to escape.

I opened my phone to book a plane ticket. Just then, a message from Jade appeared, accompanied by a photo.

"True love always falls from the sky. I'm thankful for fate's blessing."

In the photo, she proudly wore two emerald bracelets on her wrist, set against the unmistakable backdrop of my greenhouse.

Those bracelets had once been a birthday gift from the Hawthorne brothers. Now, they were hers.

I didn't hesitate to block Jade immediately.

"Mom, I'm serious. I'm ready to marry into the Grant family."

"Okay, I'll talk to Mr. Hawthorne. The Grant family's set the date—it's Wednesday. They say it's a lucky day for wedding registrations. Just make sure you're in Frostholm before then."

"Okay," I replied.

Maybe my mother already suspected the truth.

Just before hanging up, she added, "Make sure you have a proper conversation with them."

I said nothing. Instead, I tilted my head and gazed up at the sky.

Six days remained, and I was determined to say a proper goodbye to it all.