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.
Merry men of Sherwood, come out here! Chief! Chief! Stay here and behave. Robin Hood is off on an adventure with that fried. When I return in triumph, everyone in Sherwood will share in our freedom.
him everyone cheered with the paperwork finished i headed out carrying a plastic bag everything i owned two sets of hospital clothes a pair of slippers and a plastic frog the patient next door had given me that's everything yep nothing else i thought about it then i dashed back to my room and scooped up the little potted palm on the windowsill now there's more an hour
later the car stopped at the whitmore family estate i climbed out holding my potted palm Then I looked up. It had been a long time since I'd seen a house this big. Quite a few people were sitting in the living room when we walked in. Before I could figure out who everyone was, a voice came from the staircase.
So this is the psycho you married? I looked up. A good-looking kid, but that look in his eyes was asking for trouble. Julian's voice went low. Owen.
Am I wrong? She's a psycho. The living room went silent. Everyone sneaked glances at me, probably waiting for me to lose it. This is your son?
Julian gave a small cough and nodded. I said nothing, just stared straight at Owen before beckoning to him. Come down here. He looked wary.
What for? Come down. No. I grinned.
If you won't come down, I'm coming up. Owen went rigid.