Bend

I thought arranged marriages died a few centuries ago.

Apparently, my father didn’t get the memo.

In three weeks I’m supposed to say I do to a man I’ve never met.

And the only way I see out of it? Marry someone else first.

The problem is I have one option on such short notice:

The jerk who shattered my heart.

© 2022 Grahame Claire (Hljóðbók): 9781951878306

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Hljóðbók: 27 februari 2022