Chapter Two
Ruby
“You know, this is the first time I’ve been to your new house, Chance.” It was no house. It was a spectacular beachside mansion. “And let me say, it is astounding.”
“Well, I call it home.” He leaned against the doorframe of the bedroom suite he’d told me I could use during our engagement ruse. “If we’re going to do this, then we’re going to do it right. I have a porter bringing over the new Range Rover I bought for you. It’s pearl white, and glistens just as brightly as a pearl, too. All leather interior, also pearl white, with polished oak accents. There’s a sunroof, of course, because this is a beach town and wasting fresh air is like a sin around here.”
“I have my little Ford Escape, Chance.” I began unpacking my things to put them away.
“My fiancé does not drive a
