Marrying the Man in the Dark

Gwenn’s inner fire crackled. “What the hell! Is she blind or something? My body is a symphony of seduction, the kind that takes men’s breath away. But in Cherise’s eyes, this little viper, I’m suddenly ‘fat,’ ‘plump’? Like some middle-aged frump?”

“So, this is your sister,” Priscilla said, curling her lips into a cold smirk. Her gaze was icy as she studied Gwenn for a moment, then she laughed. “This pretend niece, why not say hello to your Aunt Priscilla?”

Priscilla had previously heard about Gwenn from Damien.

When Damien found Priscilla, he informed her that one of the main reasons Cherisa didn’t return to the Tanner family after Charisa’s death was because of Gwenn.

Firstly, Gwenn and Cherise had always been at odds, so she didn’t want to share a roof with Gwenn.

daughter. She didn’t want to stay in

furrowed with

who had acknowledged Cherise as his own, would let such minor issues drive her away

before they had met. Now, face-to-face, Priscilla found her

gracing her lips. “Look, you’re Cherise’s aunt, not mine. I’m just Dad’s adopted child. No need for all the

“Beckham is my sister’s husband, and his

adopted gives you the right to disrespect elders. If you want no part of me, it’s easy.

furrowed at Priscilla’s barb. She was about to unleash a retort when Beckham’s voice

at her like that, and it was pure fire. She rolled her eyes internally but swallowed her

smile was thin. “Hmm, good

Cherise. “Isn’t your sister a ray of sunshine? But why did Damien say