Synopsis
From the moment I saw her, I knew. She was the one. For my son. That stubborn boy of mine — stormed out of a matchmaking date in under fifteen minutes — somehow led me to propose to Miss Lancaster on his behalf. Their first meeting: Alicia had Eric out the door in fifteen minutes flat. Their second: Eric swore it would be the last. Their third: they were engaged. A contract engagement. Clean, formal, a way out for both of them. The terms were laid out carefully, followed dutifully. One goal between them — end it quietly, no scandal,…
