When Jayne Met Erik
by Elizabeth Bevarly
2020-12-29 03:46:03
I, Jayne Pembroke, must have been out of my mind. Erik Randolph, Youngsvilleâs most eligible playboy, had walked into the store where I worked, chosen a ring for his future brideâand then proceeded to ask me to marry him. And although I kne...
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I, Jayne Pembroke, must have been out of my mind. Erik Randolph, Youngsvilleâs most eligible playboy, had walked into the store where I worked, chosen a ring for his future brideâand then proceeded to ask me to marry him. And although I knew our marriage would be based more on terms of a will than love at first sight, my heart beat at an unfamiliar pace the moment I uttered âI do.â Because itâs not every day you get to walk down the aisleâor fall in love with your very own husband.
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