Too Good to Be Their Bride
Language: en
Mr. Stone told me to choose one of his three sons to marry. Matteus scoffed, “I’d rather stay single forever.” Noah snapped, “I’d rather die.” Caleb sneered, “If my brothers wouldn’t touch her, why would I? I’m not a charity case.” But I wasn’t some unwanted girl. I was Avery Hayes—the daughter of a New York billionaire, just staying with them temporarily. And none of them were ever going to be my husband. 1 “Avery, I’m not marrying you. Get that idea out of your head, seriously.” Matteus, the oldest, glared at me with his usual icy expression. I knew he was saying this because…