Dum dum dadum… Ugh, what a horrible sound for an independent woman. So how did I land here? Well, that’s a long story I don’t have time to tell. Not with how fast my clock is ticking down to my eighteenth birthday and the fear of being a forced bride hanging over my head. Arranged marriage? Sure, but I wasn’t a willing bride. This time of year, people celebrated those who have fallen for our country, but I couldn’t help but mourn myself as I fell on the matrimonial dagger for my family. What I wasn’t prepared for? Consummation with an audience… a very eager and participating audience. TW will be released with the book, but you know what to expect from the others.