MARRYING My FATHER-IN-LAW
"And here I was, getting wasted the whole time."
I stared at him, my mind reeling. I thought I had him figured out.
I thought I could read the smug grins and the casual arrogance, the way he moved through conversations. But no.
Trey wasn’t simple. He wasn’t predictable. He wasn’t anything I thought he was.
There were layers.
And behind those layers, there were more.
Surprises stacked upon surprises, each more disarming than the last.
"He’s an old man," Trey continued, his voice quiet but firm. "I don’t see someone like you—young, smart, beautiful—being in love with him. And if this is revenge… I assure you, you can do better."