"Abigail," a gentle male voice softly called out her name, the tone low and tinged with a trace of grievance.
Abigail was very annoyed. What did he have to be aggrieved about?
She was the one who should feel aggrieved.
"I know our engagement was forced out of necessity, and I am well aware that I fall short of your standards. If you have other thoughts, I can understand and accept them," Abigail took a deep breath, trying to keep her tone calm and composed.
In her previous life, she despised those who lost their dignity over love and didn't want to fall to that level herself.
Brandon Piers had just learned many ways to make women happy, but before he could process and use them, Abigail's words scattered his thoughts. What did she mean by forced out of necessity? What did she mean by falling short of his standards? What other thoughts did she think he had?
What on earth was going on in this fat girl's head?!
