Married at First Sight

Serenity Hunt got up first thing in the morning to make breakfast for her sister’s family of three before grabbing her birth certificate and slipping away in the silence.

“We’re going Dutch from now on, and I’m talking about everything – the living expenses, the mortgage, and auto loans! Your sister should be splitting the cost since she’s staying at our place. Sure, she pays two thousand bucks a month, but it doesn’t stretch very far. She’s basically mooching off us.”

Serenity overheard her brother-in-law’s comment during the couple’s argument last night.

She had to move out of her sister’s place.

However, there was only one way to put her sister’s mind to rest, and that was to get married.

Since Serenity wanted to tie the knot on short notice without ever having had a boyfriend, she decided to take up on Grandma May’s offer. Serenity had saved the old lady by chance and came to know that Grandma May was trying to marry off her grandson, Zachary York, who had trouble settling down.

Twenty minutes later, Serenity got off to her pit stop at City Hall.

“Serenity.”

A familiar voice summoned her attention the moment she got out of the car. It was Grandma May.

“Grandma May.”

distant figure standing next to

Serenity was dumbstruck after getting a load

no luck with the ladies despite hitting thirty.

assumed that he must be

all, she heard that Zachary had a high-paying job up the corporate ladder in a major group.

that they had met face-to-face, Serenity realized that she got it all

to Grandma May with a

car rather than a million-dollar vehicle. Serenity deduced that the economic difference between her and Zachary was not that far

an old friend from school had started a bookshop at

knick-knacks to sell online. The

twenty thousand dollars. The same amount in Wiltspoon would position her

about her earnings. Serenity told her sister to pocket three thousand bucks and only disclose

attentive and considerate. You saved my life, and we’ve known each other for three months. Trust me when I won’t recommend a bad man

in his gran’s description of him, Zachary looked

he had grown immune

blessing her with nine grandsons. Since a granddaughter was missing in

right hand to Zachary and introduced herself with a smile, “Hello, Mr. York. I’m Serenity Hunt.”

clearing her throat, he reached out his right hand for a shake, albeit his voice reflected

left hand to look at the time before informing Serenity. “I’m