The CEO's wife
”Josephine thought, but then shook her head.
"Why me?"
"Why not you?" Theo said, running his thumb over her back, but she was still too confused to move her. "I'm not your type."
"My type?"
"I'm neither tall nor long-legged, and I don't have lush breasts." Theo laughed out loud at this, completely disarming Josephine. This is just a business deal, Josephine thought. No less, no more. Theo turned her hand and began circling his finger over the inside of her wrist. Well, a marriage contract is perhaps a little more than just a business deal. She pulled her hand toward her and looked at Josephine resolutely. "If I agree, I want to know what our marriage will look like."