Melomiri

The Matchmaker I Was Never Supposed to Marry

Language: en

The moment my blind date sat down, she demanded I buy a luxury penthouse in the city center — in cash — and put her name on the deed. She picked her teeth and looked me up and down like I was something she'd scraped off her shoe. I glanced past her at the part-time matchmaker standing behind her — eyes red, nearly in tears, desperate to close a deal. I pulled out my bank card, handed it to the matchmaker, and said with a smile, "I'll marry you instead." 1. "City center. Top-floor penthouse. Full cash payment. My name on the deed." The woman across from me — Chris — dug a fingernail…

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