Her dad made a point of looking around the luxurious suite and then back at Piper. She wasn’t sure what that was supposed to signify, maybe more of the whole “what would a billionaire see in you except his baby” thing?

“I’m worried about you, baby.” Her mom gave her that look that all mothers knew and all daughters cringed from.

“Don’t be.” She could not believe this. The church ceremony was in less than forty-eight hours and her parents were pulling some kind of skewed intervention. “Zee is really good to me.”

“But is he good for you?” her dad asked in that old military officer-in-charge voice she’d dreaded since she was a child.

“Of course he is. How can you ask that?”

Her mom reached out and squeezed Piper’s shoulder. “Money isn’t everything.”

“You think I am marrying him for his money? Did you even meet him?”

“Of course we met him. You introduced us.”

Mom. I just can’t believe you think money is the only thing Zephyr has to offer me. Or if it was, that I’d be interested. I’ve been taking care of myself for a long time. I’ve built a successful business after having my career trashed. I haven’t gone through

could they

Piper, but her tone

to a husband whose career requires uprooting yourself and your children every couple of

snippy, missy. I was serving my country and

“Well, Zephyr serves me.”

is that supposed to

obvious? It was to her. “He takes care of me, but he lets me take care of him, too. He doesn’t play lord of the manor with me, but I know I can rely

her mother guessed

job to rip their child’s heart out? If it was, Piper wasn’t taking that one on when

say he did. You would have by now if it was

didn’t need anyone’s pity. She’d chosen this marriage and she didn’t regret it. She almost told them about the civil ceremony to shut them up, but

“You need his heart.”

“That’s my business.”

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