It was a sham marriage, sure, but still a real one. I had been barred from seeing anyone during the next five years, and I wasn’t about to risk it—not when I had signed my life away. No. I was seeing this through to the end. But I had read Sebastian’s contract when I snuck into Martin’s office late one night. He didn’t have any limitations like I did. And I knew eventually he would look for an out. It was just something I would have to accept.
