Honey, I Believe That’s Your Misunderstanding

Grace O’Ellin was set to marry Lucas Blacke, the sexiest and most fearsome man in the entire country.
Every time they met, her face would go red, her fingertips would tremble, and sometimes, she would straight up hide.
There was even one time that she fainted, and as she lost consciousness, she whispered Lucas’ name.
So, Lucas thought.
It looked like his prospective partner in this arranged marriage liked him a little too much.
And Grace, as she acted in such a way…
Somehow, in his eyes, she seemed to be quite cute.
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