Married for A Million Dollars
His brown hair—which oddly reminds Ariana of caramel—is no longer parted but falls in short fringes above his eyes, giving him a gentler, more approachable look.
“Hello, Miss Ariana, Mr Williams Montenegro.” Sean greets warmly, dimples peeking through his smile. He steps forward and extends a hand. “Sorry for dropping by this late, but I heard you guys will be out this weekend, so I figured I’d catch Ariana before you leave.”
Ariana side eyes Williams since she thought their plans were confidential, but her husband is already eagerly shaking hands with Sean.
“No problem! It’s a pleasure to have you here, Sean. We were just packing for our trip. The housekeeper’s not here today, but can I off
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