The Royal Prince’s Destined Bride
Josh was polite and gentlemanly for the first hour of meeting him, to the point that I actually started wondering if I could get over Felix.
And then things took a turn for the worse.
“You’re Nadine Benson’s sister, right?” He asked, swiping butter on a slice of bread.
I frowned. I knew that Nadine was popular in town, but people rarely made the connection that we were related. Nadine preferred to tell people she was an only child.
“Adoptive sister, but yes,” I said, nervous to hear his response.
Josh nodded, his eyes growing distant.
“She’s beautiful,” he said. My heart sank.