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

by Annah Conwell

“Do you like the marshmallows or the cereal better?” I ask her as she opens the door. She smiles at my question, and I know my method of drawing her out of her thought spiral has worked, if only for a moment. “Marshmallows, definitely. You?” “The cereal,” I lie with a grin. “Really?” She gives me a questioning look. “You seem like a guy who would have a sweet tooth.” I do, big time. But if she likes the marshmallows, I’ll eat the mushy cardboard-tasting bits.