His Unwanted Wife
Her voice was soft, but it carried an edge she hadn’t meant to reveal.
Ethan stepped fully into the room, closing the distance but keeping his expression unreadable. “I’ve made my position clear. This marriage is… convenient. Nothing more.”
She swallowed the lump in her throat. “Convenient? You mean it’s convenient for you. For your family. For your grandfather. And yet I am supposed to smile, play the perfect wife, and be grateful for this arrangement?”
He paused, almost imperceptibly. Then he said, “Yes.”