married for show
Diva.dazzelletter to daughter on wedding dayfiance i'm marrying your daddaddy i dont want to marryi've probably made a mistake in getting married
Ruby looked down at our joined fingers, her cheeks flushing a beautiful, brilliant shade of crimson, though her witty diva charm didn't waver for a second.
"Alexander..." she whispered, her voice laced with a sweet, dangerous hesitation. "What exactly are you doing?"
"The path is uneven," I replied smoothly, my voice thicker, dropping into a low register as my thumb unconsciously brushed a slow, intoxicating circle against the back of her hand. I forced my gaze forward, steering us back along the trail, but my grip on her hand was unyielding, locking her securely to my side. "It's just so you don't fall, Ruby. It would look terrible for my reputation if my wife bruised her knee on week 1 of