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The Convenient Vow

Chapter 4 Three Weeks

Word Count: 541    |    Released on: 28/09/2026

her for exact

phone, "I'll call you back," and ended

hing a cardboard box and a ruined wedding dress. "

s voice was cool, unh

ll

the window, where rain slid d

her. But Naomi's knees were shaking, so she crossed the room and san

red on the table beside her

ri

mbled, and the ice rat

an the tone of his voice suggested, early thirties maybe. Sharp jaw, dark hair, a face that seemed carved from th

on

. Owner of half the skyline she'd

leeding,"

d her palm, from some fountain edge or bro

noth

-in item." His gaze flicked over the s

n a long

I ga

ssed. But exhaustion had scraped everything else

y just bought me out of my own firm. Four days before the wedding

a long moment. The ra

finally, "is a d

nked. "I'

ved slightly, not quite a smile. "My grandmother built Voss Dynamics from a single warehou

cond

of her death." He looked at the win

n the quiet lounge

i heard he

pieces and sell it for parts." His jaw tightened. "I've spent forty days refusi

nd, at the pale strip of sk

y, that she was about t

harply, that she had

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“Naomi Hale had three weeks to plan a wedding. Instead, she spent them watching her fiancé and her best friend take everything she'd built. Damon Voss had three weeks to find a wife, or lose his grandmother's company to the cousin already measuring the curtains in his office. Neither of them wanted love. They wanted a solution. So when a stranger in a ruined dress offers him a deal instead of a breakdown, Damon says yes before he can think better of it. He didn't expect to actually like his wife. She didn't expect a cold, guarded stranger to be the first person in years to actually keep his word to her. But the people they left behind aren't finished - and neither, it turns out, is the marriage that was only ever supposed to be on paper.”