Blind date prospect "not up to par"?
Sienna Hartley: You're the one. I'm marrying you!
She could escape her stepfather's clutches and keep her innocence intact? Jackpot!
Her new husband was gentle and refined, strikingly handsome—only his name differed by a single character from Morrison Corporation's CEO.
Sienna Hartley touched her face, sighing: Too bad my husband only makes twenty thousand a month, half of which goes to rent!
Sigh. Striking it rich was never happening...
Rumors swirled across the internet: President Morrison had been secretly married for years, utterly devoted to his wife. To accompany her through university, he'd relocated an entire corporate branch to her city.
Sienna Hartley grew more envious with every article—until the news photo dropped. That face. Identical to the man sleeping beside her.
Sienna Hartley froze on the spot, turning to look at him: "What the hell is going on?"
