Not a Fake Union

By Cindy Alexa

Chloe Allen has dreamed of her wedding day her whole life. 
But given that no man sticks around after she tells them that she is waiting for marriage when they push for sex, she figures an arranged marriage is not so bad of an option. 
No matter what, Chloe is determined to make her marriage work. Will she succeed? 

 

 

 

Author's Note: There's a happily ever after guaranteed. Enjoy! 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cindy Alexa
• Release date: Feb 18, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224395446

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Cindy Alexa

Not a Fake Union-An Arranged Marriage Romance

Copyright © 2024 by Cindy Alexa

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This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.

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To those of us who believe in happily ever afters.

Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Epilogue

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About the Author

Also by Cindy Alexa

Chapter 1

For years, I’d dreamed of my wedding day. In my fantasies, I married a man who was head over heels in love with me. But in reality, every man sprinted out of my life the second I told them I was waiting for marriage when they pushed for sex.

It saddened me to see them go.

And what could I do?

It wasn’t like I blamed them for not sticking around. Okay. Maybe I did, but I had every right to.

So, the second my dad told me about his latest business deal, I stared at him in shock. Something about my dad?

He only cared about business deals and getting the best out of them. This time, however, those deals included me. Dad sugar-coated it, saying I could refuse if I disliked the