“I don’t want you losing your focus on your degree for a handsome face with deep pockets.” “Mother! All you’ve talked about since I was twenty-two was me getting married.” “I meant to a nice guy from Brooklyn who could offer you a family and a nice home within a three-block radius of our house. Not some kajillionaire who would treat you like some trophy.” “Oh, I’m not a trophy?” Frankie challenged at full volume. “I thought you said you weren’t marrying him?” May demanded. “You know how I operate! You say no, and that’s what I want to do!” “Tuesday would be great,” Aiden said. “Awesome,” Marco
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