Terms & Conditions

Terms & Conditions

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Fiction
Romance
College and University
Bad Boy
Contract Relationship
Lavinia has always known her parents would choose her husband-but she never imagined they'd do it this soon. On Thanksgiving, a day meant for warmth and tradition, she learns her future has already been decided. An arranged marriage. __________________________________________________ Thanksgiving is supposed to be loud. Messy. Warm. Full of overlapping conversations and food, people talking over one another, filling every second with noise. At least, that's what it looks like on TV. At our table, silence is tradition. Crystal glasses line the table like soldiers. Linen napkins sit untouched on porcelain plates.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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