Surrogate Mother To A Contract Wife
Paper Dreams
The only other options were Your Highness, and Your Grace, both of which I guessed she would love, but would seem rather foolish.
“Call me Sephy,” she said in that smooth silky tone. “Everyone calls me Sephy.”
“Sephy?”
“It’s short for Persephone,” she replied, and took another sip of her champagne before straightening the book in front of her.
Persephone? It was such a weird name, reserved only for people who had an obsession with Greek mythology, or who were so wealthy that they wanted their name to stand out. I groaned internally at the name. She must have either changed it when she got married to Aiden’s father, or she came from a family just as wealthy.
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