A Higher Education: A Modern Retelling of Pride and Prejudice

by Rosalie Stanton

Hell, he was an equal opportunity man-whore.

Elizabeth shrugged. “You just seemed so interested in his personal life, I thought I’d share some of mine.”

The sass is real.

“Resourceful enough to have Lyft programmed on my phone.

...why didn't he order her a ride from the start?

Then his mouth was on hers, and goddamn.

Finally.

“I guess what I’m trying to say is I think I’m falling in love with you and that seems to be the sort of thing you tell a person.

Oh, Will.

“You were never just a hookup,” he said at last, his voice gravelly even to his ears. “Not to me.”

omg

Elizabeth belonged here. In his bed, his home, his life.