A woman dismissed by everyone around her as unstable is unexpectedly brought into the lives of a billionaire's children. As she forms a bond with them, the family's assumptions about her begin to unravel, forcing them to reconsider who she really is.
families, some wanted a say in the company, others were already making plans for my before we'd even married he paused and looked at me you're different you're the daughter of the family behind bennett group as far as family standing goes the bennetts and the whitmanes are equals no one could object to me marrying you more importantly you're mentally ill
his expression remained calm you have no interest in the company or in being mrs whitmore and you certainly wouldn't bother scheming on behalf of the bennetts The only thing you want right now is to lead this place. You need freedom.
I need a Mrs. Whitmore. So, Avery, we can work together. He pushed the agreement in front of me. I looked at his signature on the agreement.
His handwriting was beautiful, with sharp strokes and well-balanced letters. He probably wasn't a bad person. But even if he was, what did I have left to lose? So I curled my lips into a smile, picked up the pen, and signed my name with a flourish.
When we came out of the visiting room and the director learned I'd signed, he practically wept Thank God! We're finally getting you out of here! Hey, you big lug! What nonsense are you spouting? Robin Hood will be back!
I stood in the hallway, threw back my head, and bellowed. Merry men of Sherwood, come out here!