THE BILLIONAIRE'S UNCONVENTIONAL BRIDES
I said, my voice cutting through the quiet, “why weren’t you ever married, Mr. Sharpe?”
Jace's eyes rose to mine, his mask unreadable. "It never felt right to me," he said coolly.
I snorted. "Right. But marrying two sisters at once? That felt just fine?"
Jace's lips twitched into a faint smirk of his own. "It's pragmatic. You know what's at stake, Aria. But if you'd prefer I annul the arrangement-“
“Oh, don’t act like you’re doing us a favor,” I snapped, cutting him off. “This isn’t exactly a dream situation for us either.”
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