Marriage Contract With My Ex

My jaws locked, and I pushed all thoughts aside. “I hear you are going to marry my sister.” His dark pink lips, which used to kiss every part of me, twitched. “That is the plan. Why?” “Rosaline has a boyfriend,” I said. “What the hell are you doing?!” Rosaline cried. “My sister cannot marry you.” I ignored the angry reactions from my father and sister. “So?” Nathaniel questioned. He seemed curious about where that moment was headed. “Nathaniel Storm…” Suddenly, my hands felt sweaty. I clasped them to hide that sign of my nervousness. “Marry me.” His dark eyes, the colour of the stormy sea, narrowed as he considered my words. “Instead of Rosaline, marry me.”