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.”

neighborhood and easily accessible. Plus, it’s not far from our shop. Where does your husband work? He must earn a lot of money

your name on the title deed if he wants you to contribute to the mortgage. It’s to protect yourself. Not to jinx

best friend’s face, Serenity answered, “You sound like my sister. He bought and paid the house in full, so there’s no mortgage. I don’t think it’s nice to put my name

if the husband

brother-in-law bought the family house before 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

ought to bring it up to her sister one

closed the shop at eleven

Jasmine’s home was nearby and a family member was buying her dinner, Serenity told Jasmine to get

the main door, Serenity took out her keys and walked

It was only when Serenity parked the

her head, Serenity glanced at the floor her sister was on and found that the lights were out. Although feeling down, Serenity left the family of three to be and rode her e-bike into the

the time