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    She Drove Away With My Heart Ch 22

    An hour later, I ushered the last of my family from the house, repeatedly shutting down my dad’s insistent comments about a prenup and the need to protect our family business. If Bo wanted one, I wouldn’t have a problem with it. Actually, I was sort of expecting it, especially from a family with old money. I shut the door softly and leaned back against it, surprisingly exhausted from the few short hours of the party. The caterers were cleaning up. The tent was coming down. And Bo was sporting a serious frown as she spoke with her father, who appeared rather agitated himself.

    I debated whether or not I should intervene. Hell, I was soon to be family and more importantly, I wanted to save my fiance and prevent the afternoon being ruined by a disagreement with her father. As I approached, Bo’s eyes met mine with a mix of sadness and relief. She flashed a soft smile and reached for my hand.

    ”Hey you.” She kissed my cheek.

    ”Hello to you,” I returned with a smile of my own before addressing her father. ”Hello Alyn. Thank you for the beautiful party.”

    ”You are most welcome. I am so happy for you both. I know you two will have a wonderful life.”

    A small blush hit my cheeks hearing that from a man who was usually so reserved. ”Thank you. We will.”

    I glanced at Bo and found her frowning once again with a hard glare pointed at her father, who was happily ignoring her. She chewed her lip, a subtle sign that she was about to speak her mind and from the look of her, it wasn’t going to be friendly.

    ”Really father? You think we’ll be happy?”

    ”Don’t be ridiculous Ysabeau, of course I do. Lauren is wonderful. You are a perfect match,” he said with sincerity in his eyes.

    ”Then why are you so insistent on this prenup. Forever doesn’t need a prenup and I refuse to put stipulations on our marriage,” she seethed.

    ”Dear, its nothing personal. Surely Lauren understands. We have to protect our family legacy. We-”

    ”No. Lauren will be family. There will be no prenuptials or any other kind of contracts. The only one that matters to me will be the vows we swear to one another on our wedding day.” Bo’s agitation was increasing and her father was at a loss.

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