As soon as the words left Abigail's mouth, Matteo looked up, not really getting what she meant.She, on the other hand, looked like she'd already mapped everything out. She said, "Stay married to me, and whatever the Graham family promised you still stands. You won't have to force yourself into that arranged marriage with the Pierce family. Two birds, one stone.""But…" Matteo frowned, voicing his doubt. "What do you get out of this, Ms. Pearce?"The faint smile playing on Abigail's lips grew more prominent, though it was tinged with a helplessness she couldn't quite hide.She said, "People have been gossiping for years about why I've stayed single. A lot of them think I'm into women. You've seen what my father is like—he's desperate for me to get married and pop out a kid as soon as possible. The kid part is off the table, but…"Her gaze swept slowly over Matteo, sizing him up. "I've already found a suitable person to marry. With you around, all those rumors will finally die down
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