“My Father Said You Needed A Wife,” She Whispered… And I Said, “He Was Right”

Elena went cold, Sebastian explained Caroline’s money and connections could drag us into court, and I clenched my jaw, asking how long we had. Sebastian said 2 weeks, maybe less, and that night Elena and I sat under the old maple tree where her father had spoken to me, holding hands tightly while she expressed fear of losing me rather than the farm.continue reading …