Victoria's PovSimon moved into the guest room at my parents' ranch the next morning."Just until we figure out more permanent arrangements," Mama said, making up the bed with fresh sheets. "I know it's not ideal for newlyweds, but the main house only has so much space.""It's perfect, Mrs. Hale," Simon said. "We appreciate you letting us stay."Newlyweds. The word made my stomach flip.We weren't newlyweds. We were two strangers playing pretend, but as I watched Simon help my mother with the sheets, chatting easily about nothing important, it struck me how natural he looked here. How he fit in without even trying.After Mama left, I stood awkwardly in the doorway of his room."So," I said. "Ground rules?"Simon set his bag on the bed. He didn't have much. Just one duffel with clothes and a laptop. "What kind of rules?""For this. The marriage, living together. We should probably figure out boundaries.""Okay. You start."I thought about it. "No lying to each other. Whatever else we l
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