Zenith’s POVMy mind kept echoing Helton James’s words from earlier.One week.I had one week to convince my mother to go through with this… marriage. Fuck.The thought tightened around my chest like a noose.I looked at the rack of dresses the employee had just hung on the hooks. His polite smile lingered. “Need help with anything else, miss?”I forced a tight smile and shook my head. “No, thank you.”He nodded and left, and suddenly I was alone with the fabrics, and my spiraling thoughts.Select one, Helton James had said.Was this some kind of test? A weird assessment of my style? What was the point now? We’d already signed the contract. He’d already gotten what he wanted. Hadn’t he?I bit my lower lip, chewing at the question that kept rising inside me.What did he mean by celebrating? And why had he pulled back when he’d gotten so close, so close to kissing me?I stared at the dresses. The overhead lights made their colors glow softly in the mirror. My stomach twisted.Let’s be r
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