No To The Grump
Me as the bride...
Him as the groom?
That's a Big Fat No!
I'll run away if I have to.
A contract marriage.
Inheritance on the line.
And a husband-to-be that I hate.
Definitely not what I was expecting to wake up to this morning.
But guess what, I'm no wallflower and others do not get to decide my future.
My soon to be Ex-Future-Husband will find this out for himself.
Because I'm going to find him...
Even if it means going halfway across the country in god knows what isolated hell hole Mr. Richy Rich is currently enjoying himself in.
And when I do, I'll make him void that stupid contract...
I don't know yet how I'm actually going to force him to do that but that's the plan!
At least that was the plan until I get my low-riding sports car stuck in the middle of nowhere.
And end up having to be rescued by a giant that happens to be my unwanted fiancé.
And the huge frown he had on tells me just how very welcome I am.
What's even worst though, I'm kind of stuck here with the grump and his donkey for the next few days.
And when I say donkey, I literally mean a donkey...
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