How to Save a Life
"I don't need your help; I've gone seven long years on my own! Just because I'm poorer than you doesn't make me weaker. At least I can stand on my own two feet - "
"Barely," he interrupted with a playful smile; my cheeks flushed bright red.
"Go to hell," I muttered, before spinning around and staggering out of the study and out the back door.
A co-written arranged marriage story with a twist from the makings of Estella Marie and ZOFL!