Jean Verodine

“A simple wedding?” Lexy looked at me like I grow 2 heads.

“Yes, Lexy.” I nodded as I opened my Vogue magazine while eating my favorite chocolate bread.

“Jean, you will only get married once. Why don’t you have a glamourous wedding?” That statement made me turn to her.

“We don’t love each other and this is all a fake wedding. He wants his heritage and I want my safety.” I rolled my eyes and continued to read.

“Being safe in his arms?” She raised her eyebrows.

“Yeah.” I nodded weakly and she suddenly snapped her finger to get my attention.

“Don’t tell me that you’re falling for...