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"If you are so worried about my fate, I will marry the first man I meet!" Emily hung up and muted the phone. The conversation with her grandmother was over. She turned around and bumped into the man behind her. "I agree!" the stranger declared with a joyous smile. "What do you agree to?" she did not understand. “What do you mean, what? If I understood everything correctly, you just promised your grandma that you would marry the first person you meet. And, I guess, that first person you meet happens to be me. So I agree. We can set a date. Although... why do we need a date? I agree to get married right now!" ... ... ... Novel Status: Volume 1 - COMPLETED ... Emily Hayes is tired of her grandmother's endless attempts to find a husband for the girl. The last conversation with a persistent relative ended with Emily threatening to marry the first person she meets. But what should she do if that very “first comer” heard everything and now demands fulfillment of the promise? And if at the first meeting she refused him, then at the second it became much more difficult to do this. ... ... ... "Are you upset, Miss Hayes?” asked the man. “Oh, no. I just haven’t been feeling well lately.” “Did something happen at work? Is anybody offending you?” Evans' gaze became serious. Emily tried to hide her smirk. She lifted her head and looked at the boss with the most innocent eyes, “Mr. Evans, you can congratulate me. I happen to be pregnant!” The man choked on his drink and immediately changed his face. The temperature around him dropped by several degrees. “And who is the lucky father, Miss Hayes?” he asked, pressing his palm into fist, “Did your grandmother finally trapped you, and Kevin got his chance?” Emily’s inner dragon purred with satisfaction. She took her sweet time before answering, “You.” My other work on Webnovel: - Fragments of Time [FREE/COMPLETED]

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Mr. & Mrs. Evans.

The garden was bathed in warm light. Vases of flowers were everywhere. Two rows of armchairs with guests and a path between them led to a bright floral arch. Where a man in a blue tuxedo stood on a small platform.

Their gazes met for a moment, and Emily dropped her eyes.

Lord, at least not burst into tears! She remembered the words of the vow Justin had written for her. If she thought that she was madly in love with this man, then after those words "madly" would  be nothing compared to what her feelings for him turned into.

The girl took the first step.

Here her gaze swept over her colleagues from the publishing house, who now became her subordinates and for whom she was responsible. Emily mentally thanked each of them that they believed in her as a professional and entrusted her with the well-being of their lives.

One more step.

Bridesmaids. Kelly, Catherine, Zoya. So different and so amazing.