Mr. Carson's Perfect Wife
he replied, before reminding me to fasten my seat belt.
"Alright, sir," I agreed, sealing my lips.
I took my phone to distract my brain as I was already sweating in the car. Despite the air conditioning, I was already aroused, sitting in the same car as my boss and breathing the same air that he breathed.
I did not look at him; instead, I texted Mary, "I am getting married to my boss today."
"What?" Mary gasped, replying to my chat immediately.
"Are you serious, Fiona? You are marrying Rowan Carson. He is way out of your league, and he has a fiancée," Mary said, doubting if I was telling her the truth.
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