Walkoff Wedding (ORLEANS UNIVERSITY #3) by Maren Moore EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Maren Moore
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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Addie
ONCE UPON A TIME… there was a girl who lived above the
garage with absolutely no social life, like the most pathetic college senior in
the history of the world, who was going to be forced into an arranged
marriage by her evil stepfather.
Delete.
Delete.
Delete.
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My chipped blue nail jabs at the backspace key of my old laptop over
and over until the glowing screen is blank again for the hundredth time…
tonight.
I’m supposed to be working on my senior art thesis, a portfolio
showcasing my artistic style in the form of a fictional fairy tale, but the only
fairy tale I can write about my life is the one where Cinderella doesn’t get
her Prince Charming, and instead, she grows old with her fat, sassy corgi,
locked in a proverbial tower, imprisoned by the man she’s being forced to
marry.
That’s my fairy tale… more like a nightmare. It’s as screwed up as it
sounds.
Truthfully, it sounds insane, yet… it’s my reality.
Groaning, I drop my forehead onto the keyboard, causing my old,
rickety desk to rattle noisily, and Augustus, the fat corgi in question, whines
grumpily when he’s awoken from his nap.
“Sorry, Auggie,” I mutter dejectedly, still face-planted into the keyboard
of my ancient MacBook.
There’s no way I’m going to be able to create a fairy-tale depiction of
my life. Because for girls like me, there is no happily ever after, and I’m
very much aware of that fact. Which is making it nearly impossible to
create a fictitious one in my head for said senior thesis.
It’s not like me graduating college weighs on this or anything.
When I hear footsteps tromping up the stairway leading to my room, I
begrudgingly lift my head from the keyboard and see Amos standing on the
top step. He’s the closest thing I’ve had to… family since my mom passed
away.
He runs my family’s bakery, conveniently located right next door to our
house, which makes it easy for him to drop in to check on me. He’s really
the only person who cares enough to check on me.
His long, gray ponytail swishes as he makes his way over to me and
reaches down, plucking something off my forehead, then holding it up for
me to see.
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