[Gianna’s POV]Twenty minutes later, I stand in front of Grant, our hands clasped, a man dressed in a preachers getup, and vows being spoken though they are a lie.It is all surreal and definitely not what I would have expected after sleeping with this man because of a bet, but here we were.Not only us, but even the child that was created between us that was slowly growing in my stomach.“Do you Grant, take Gianna as your lawfully wedded wife?” The man overseeing our ceremony asks.“I do,” Grant responds, smiling, his gaze remaining locked on me.“And do you Gianna, take Grant as your lawfully wedded husband?” The man continues, his gaze shifting to me.For a moment, I don’t speak while wondering if this really was the best of ideas, but when Grant’s hands squeeze mine gently, I remember the reason I’m doing it.“I do.”I could just consider this a business transaction.I would shield Grant from forced engagements and dates and he would help me support myself and our child until I co
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