The Prince's Temporary Wife
I'll just have to accept it and move on.
Because it's only temporary.
That's the only thing I can't change.
I'm temporary and that's permanently true.
I close my eyes, smiling to myself, this was a dream. Better live in it as long as it lasts. I'll endluge myself then.
"Ashfield, I love you."
But no one's heard it. He can't and never will again, as I whispered to myself in a very small muffled voice that he can't hear.
Feelings are temporary. So am I.
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She's almost lost everything the day her mother died. She was a hollow box that kept working for her brother, the only thing she had left. All she did was work, work, work.
He's got a past he can't ever let go. A woman he can't ever forget. He didn't live a day, he worked all the time.
But his father, for some reason got them stuck in a deal they can't turn down and had somehow twisted that deal into marriage.
She didn't know it until she fell. He didn't know it until it almost ended.
Could they find something between them that they sought for?
And what's more interesting is when the past comes back to haunt them.
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