the door Brittany had just stormed through. He

r had informed him of the arranged marriage. He had been sitting in

faction."Brittany Thompson is a wonderful girl, from a good family. Her parents have been fri

had protested, feeling a surge of panic."C

had replied firmly."This is a busi

ve my whole life ahead of me... and wh

happiness comes from duty and responsibili

n had said. I want to choose my own

he wedding is set for June, and I expect you to be there,

like this, not in a loveless marriage. He knew his mother was caught in the middle, trying to balance her love for hi

gan to read. As she turned the pages, she felt a sense of comfort and familiarity. She had always loved

convenient. You can carry

love the feel of physical books. The weight of the pages, the smell o

brought a few of her favorite novels with her to the mansion.

ext day. They were finishing up breakfast when Ethan men

,her expression

nting to meet you but has bee

late.The conversation was brief and simple,a

d a captivating smile that makes him a magnet for women. He works as a successful investment banker, ear

s seen with a stunning woman on his arm, and his conquests are the stuff of office

ifestyle, enjoying the freedom to do as he pleases, when he pleases. His parents have given up on trying to get

s the go-to guy for advice on everything from business deals to women, and

. His white shirt was unbuttoned at the top, revealing a hint of his chest. A patterned silver tie added a touch of sophistication to his outfit. His dark

charm,a bright smile sp

e happy couple!", he excl

and for a firm handshake. "Gr

eyes crinkling at the corners. "Ethan

eciative. "And the lovely Brittany!.

heeks flushing slightly."Hi, G

ow, I've been thinking.............we need to get you out of th

lly rolling his eyes."Gregory,

the table."Hey, someone's got to ke

n, roasted vegetables, quinoa salad, and garlic bread. The aroma of fre

mained light and enjoyable. The dinner was a resounding