But He's My Fake Fiancé (But He's a Carter Brother #3)

by Annah Conwell

I tell myself that I’m just choosing my battles, but it feels as though I’m already giving up. Might as well slap the word welcome on my forehead because I’m a certified doormat.

Emotion burns within me as I realize just how perfect she is. She’s the sun-warmed towel waiting for you when you get out of the water. A chocolate chip cookie right out of the oven. The kind of book you read over and over again because it never gets old. She’s comfort and adventure intertwined in the most achingly beautiful package.

“I love you, Rose,” he whispers and I’m so happy it feels like sun is shining on my very soul.