The Borrowed Bride
Independence was my armour.
And yet, here I was: dodging payments, buying time, scrambling to keep everything afloat. It stung, knowing how much my dad boasted about me to everyone, painting me as this unstoppable success. If only he knew how tight things had gotten.
But that was the thing about pride, it didn't pay the bills.
So when the Rutherford family, fabulously wealthy and even more fabulously dramatic, called me after I'd planned their younger son's wedding, I knew exactly what they wanted.
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