Chapter 67

Shopping for beachwear was hectic, Jessica didn't let me choose a one piece…contrary to what she picked for herself.

She claimed this was my chance to get a new husband since I'd be on the market soon. Which I found utterly ridiculous, I don't want to be with any man…I never did.

I'm not even sure how I ended up with Roman in the first place, not sure why I was drawn to him.

Still, I liked some that she picked so I let her take the reins, instead I followed behind asking questions about my life just to put the pieces together.

Apparently I had met Roman in Russia, not that I remember going there and when I returned I'd announced that I was in love.

Only for him to return to the country a few weeks later with Bertha on his arm.

But of course, his grandfather chose me as the wife…because of my mother, his goddaughter. So Roman had to leave Bertha and marry me against his will.

That is enough reason to hate me, I was certain.

Speaking of which, Roman was a no show