Married at First Sight

Jasmine, “…”

Her best friend sure pulled one heck of a move.

“There are all those Lifetime movies and romance novels about blindly marrying a multi-billionaire. Maybe that’s the case with you too, Seren.”

Smacking her best friend in the head, Serenity remarked with a grin, “I bet you read all the chick lit in the shop. Dream on about marrying a billionaire at first sight. Do you think the place is crawling with billionaires?”

Jasmine rubbed on the bump and sighed as Serenity had a point. Jasmine then asked, “Where’s your husband’s place?”

“Brynfield.”

He must earn a lot of money since he bought a house in Wiltspoon and a gated community

your name on the title deed if he wants you to contribute to the mortgage. It’s to protect yourself. Not to jinx it but you won’t get anything when you guys fall out and divorce since

sound like my sister. He bought and paid the house in full, so there’s no mortgage. I don’t think it’s nice

if the husband and wife

marriage. He was also paying the monthly house loan, but the renovation was paid with Liberty’s money. Still, Liberty was not named on the property deed. With her mind harking back to her brother-in-law accusing Liberty of

ought to bring it up to her sister

shop at eleven o’clock

member was buying

the main door, Serenity took out her

for twenty minutes until she arrived downstairs at her sister’s place. It was only when Serenity parked the bike that she realized she no

the floor her sister was on and found that the lights were out. Although feeling down, Serenity left

by the time