Memories Bloom Eternal
Language: en
“I’ve made up my mind. I’ll marry that comatose Adrian Blackwood.” Seraphina Hayes leaned against the doorframe of the Hayes family mansion, a mocking curl gracing her crimson lips. Victor Hayes’s cigar almost dropped onto the priceless Persian rug. He shot up from his leather armchair, the wrinkles around his eyes smoothing out. “Sera, have you finally come to your senses? That’s wonderful! The Blackwood family has been pressing, you need to be married and settled in Northwood within half a month. What style of wedding dress would you like? Your father will have one…