"You're not my fucking bride" He growled out there's nothing more scarier than a man whom you don't know, growling at you with death in his eyes. "Th-e br-ide? Wh-at's happ-ening?" I stammered out "We're about to be engaged" He said with much distaste in his eyes "What?!!" It definitely wasn't love at first sight. if...
**Only the bonus chapter is paid, the rest of the story is (and will stay) free!!** Libby Marks-Whelan is decidedly not a lady. Kicked out of nearly every finishing school in the country, she's shocked when her demure, straight-laced cousin Ella invites her to the royal court as attendant during her debutante season...