Lorelei’s marriage had been arranged. It shouldn’t matter who she loved. Dad set her up. It was a done deal. Then why the fuck am I here tied up? My back stiffened, and the muscles in my shoulders pulled tighter. The pain hardly registered as the wheels turned in my head. Fuck. I’m the goddamn replacement bride.
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