Entwined By Duty
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ns and the soothing scent of lavender. We settled onto her com
I whispered, my voice barely audible ove
gaze locked ont
, the words feeling surreal. my
er mouth hanging open
hands flying to her hips.
cy novel. Mom claims it's to help our family business, but honestly, I feel
rrowing. She leaned forward, her voice filled
efuse, but another part thinks about Mom and Dad's struggles
hink about yourself, too. What about your
ught about the future I'd envisione
eling. Mom wants me to marry some
words echoed in my mind. He'd always empha
t friend interrupted,
dain asked, notici
rin spreading across his face. "She think
brow. "What? Mo
Gina Thompson. Her bright green eyes sparkled, a
?" I asked,
on," Adain r
eeling uneasy. "What i
she res
Who wouldn't fall in love with you?" He teased, "You sh
u're not exactly the settling-down type. But
out the long game. This marriage could secure our company's future. The Thompsons' tech firm is s
was right. "I know, I
dain. But can't there be another way? One t
mes sacrifices are necessary. But I've got y
you're enjoying
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