Summary of Ella Maise's Marriage for One
Everest Media
Disponibilité:
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Éditeur:
Everest Media LLC
Everest Media LLC
Protection:
Filigrane
Filigrane
Année de parution:
2022
2022
ISBN-13:
9781669346661
Description:
Please note: This is a companion version & not the original book.
Sample Book Insights:
#1 I was getting married, but I didn’t feel like I was getting married. I was panicking, and I don’t think I was alone. My heart was beating fast in my chest, and I was sure everyone could hear it.
#2 Jack's wedding was cold and calculating, and I felt like I was about to skydive. I wasn't in a garden surrounded by greenery and flowers, and the only piece of furniture was a couch that was a rather ugly shade of orange. I caught the ring before I had to crawl on my knees.
#3 My fake husband and I were pronounced husband and wife, and we received a simple kiss on the cheek. I wish I had gotten what he got: a quick getaway.
#4 I was suddenly feeling sick to my stomach as I got into the car. I didn’t want to argue about how I’d get home, not to mention arguing was the last thing I had in me to do. I was suddenly wondering what I’d gotten myself into.
Sample Book Insights:
#1 I was getting married, but I didn’t feel like I was getting married. I was panicking, and I don’t think I was alone. My heart was beating fast in my chest, and I was sure everyone could hear it.
#2 Jack's wedding was cold and calculating, and I felt like I was about to skydive. I wasn't in a garden surrounded by greenery and flowers, and the only piece of furniture was a couch that was a rather ugly shade of orange. I caught the ring before I had to crawl on my knees.
#3 My fake husband and I were pronounced husband and wife, and we received a simple kiss on the cheek. I wish I had gotten what he got: a quick getaway.
#4 I was suddenly feeling sick to my stomach as I got into the car. I didn’t want to argue about how I’d get home, not to mention arguing was the last thing I had in me to do. I was suddenly wondering what I’d gotten myself into.
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