rs that Marian had left on my door earlier that morning. My hair was combed neatly, my makeup minimal, my
ght across the polished wood floor. The scent of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. Plates were already set. A full breakfast spread sa
eness or connection. It was business. Part of the deal. A way to c
it 8:06, I started to wonde
e door
arcoal trousers, dark stubble lining his jaw, and that same unreadable gaze. He moved to his chair
ate," I s
coffee. "You
"That's how normal
d, then finally-a small smirk. "
t felt real. But because it still didn't. I was so
g me. Studying. Not with warmth or fondness. More like curiosity. Like he was
ng here," he
y fork. "Do
I'm curious. Why agree to marry
d you agree to marry some
"My father backed me into a
other is dying. He p
e fell
p, Jace wasn't
. Something heavier. Quieter. But be
now," he sa
," I replied. "This
"Then let's stop
e paths that curved around fountains and trimmed hedges. I kept walking until I reached the back of the house where the
ere for a
nki
der
ret
d footsteps
alone?" Jace's voice ca
"I didn't think
follow.
Are we going to have a check-
e're going to be in this together for the next yea
rich coming from you. Yo
ny of it. I didn't want a wife chosen by m
d a life. I had dreams. You think I grew up fantasizin
ade hi
the enemy
meone is always pulling the strings
the tension between us changed. Shifted. It wasn't anger anymor
ed away
ess interview next week. My assistant will send t
ting," I
y, leaving the scent of his cologne a
door. She had a neutral expression, as
interview prep. There will be a televised fe
Pre-approved answers. Questions about how w
he words
ng through someone
u know Jace
re was something in his eyes-some
d he p
t, just the two of us. It was p
ople don't know abo
ts and scandals, he's the mo
he words unti
were
of
expected to recite them
the hall and found myself outside the study aga
quor cabin
window, shirt unbuttoned at the top
e and di
sleep?"
N
lies keep
y. "They're getti
ow. "That shou
a moment, neither of us spoke. The silen
s after a ye
orce. Go our separate ways. My father'
d y
ile. "I don't have
ow what to
aid no
't realize he was watching m
oor to my room, I press
I married him, I wasn't sure if t
of something fa