Contract marriage: I am the daughter of my husband's enemy
Or anyone for that matter.
But as I turn, I hear another voice. A male’s voice. Curiosity takes over, so I walk into the garden.
The garden lights glow softly against the repaired pathways while I move closer quietly.
And immediately, the scene annoys me.
It’s Adrian, the only member of Lucien’s inner circle I haven’t met. From what I’ve heard, he’s a popular racer who earns money for the syndicates. He’s so pretty, I observe. In that soft, innocent, and boyish manner. Unlike Nikolai, who had the rough type of beauty, and Lucien, who’s a mixture of both.