Addicted To The Arranged Bride
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ZA
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g clothes and fixing my bed like some busy
think, but my brain
r at school-that stupid moment when I t
. Ugh. I could still smell his stupidly
he have to catch me? And why did my
head, climb
just Adrian's annoying older brother who lov
rs over me, stari
ights' mansion earlier. She hadn't said a word to me. Ju
as off. I c
o deal with whateve
yes and let s
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woke up to my alar
it off, and dragged
t all. But I had classes, so I couldn't s
uniform, and tied my hai
bag and heade
her coffee like it held the answers to all pro
d, dropping my b
me, and her fac
walking closer.
ht away. She just kep
om
looking at me. "Za
d ever started wit
eart already starting t
see the Wrights yesterday. I aske
d. "Oka
y ag
t, seriously? That's
re's a c
"What c
us if you marry D
I just stared at her, waiting for h
didn't
ted, standing up. "They agreed to help us onl
er eyes fille
I have feelings for Adrian! His parents literally know that! So why would t
, baby.
I love Adrian! Not Dante! Why
"Zara, please. I didn't want this
can figure som
e bank is coming for everything, Zara. The house, the com
re just throwing me into a loveless
ome with tim
I repeated. "That's your a
y goals? I wanted to open my own restaurant, travel, an
se they
ng into the Wright family. But why does it have to be Dante? He bullied me when we were
ut to say something I didn't want to hear. "Zara, if Adrian loved you, h
ht. I hated tha
hung out with me-but he never asked me to
h
I said, grabbing my bag.
rning. They took all t
ha
for the house ne
staring at he
really h
I muttered, head
ar
t it, okay? Just
ore she could sa
ht the school b
ut the window. My mind kept
. To Dan
teased me with ev
upposed to
, I got off and immediately spot
hen frowned. "Why
muttered, walk
the sound of an engine r
ed up in front of us. Every
an popped his head out, grinning
literally
hlia said wi
n the morning. His black hair was perfectly styled, an
at my mom said. "If he loved you,
new car?" I asked
d, grinning. "Dante got it for me this morning. My brother
urse.
lways came b
er eyes. "Rich
a gift from the same brothe
l rang, and we
. The professor's voice was just backgrou
gement. The fact that my entire life was about
ve a choice
nte, my mom and I w
ry him, I'd
I suppo
ar
ling someone t
eft, Adrian on my right-both
talking to you,
and my art professor
"The bursar wants to see
y eye in the room follo
be good. I