“If anyone objects to this union, speak now or forever hold your peace.”
I objected.
I seriously freaking objected.
But if I dared to say anything and screw up my mother’s marriage to her new richer-than-God husband she’d murder me in a mass of tulle, and bury the body where nobody would ever find me.
I’m stuck in this gated community filled with cheating husbands and doped-up trophy wives, forced to live under the same roof as my three hideous new stepbrothers.
Only… hideous was a stretch.
It was an undeniable fact that all three of the Aston brothers were hot as sin.
It’s too bad filthy rich playboys aren’t my style. Especially ones I’m forced to call family.
I’ve made a vow to stay the hell away from them.
Except… I’m a brand new toy they really want to share.
