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Chapter 7

Author: Feesa
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VENUS

“So, you two will announce your engagement on Saturday,” Connor said, his usual playfulness nowhere in sight. “He’ll get you a ring before then, and in two weeks, you’ll be married.” His gaze flicked between us. “Good enough?”

I hesitated, then eventually nodded. Mr. Can’t-Stop-Looking-Irritated, on the other hand, kept staring at me like I was the root of all his problems.

“All right then,” Connor continued. “You’ll be moving in with him on Sunday. Get your things packed.”

I could’ve sworn Aaron flinched at the mention of my stuff.

“Wait—what do you mean, move in together?” I hadn’t even considered that part when I agreed to this.

Connor raised a brow. “Well, every married couple lives together, don’t they?” Mr. Sinclair looked at him like he'd just been slapped. Guess he didn’t think of that part either.

“I, uh, didn’t think of that,” I muttered, earning a chuckle from Connor.

“Like I said, you'll be married for three years. You're not allowed to be in a relationship with anyo
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