A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

Chapter 7

After breakfast, Silas and Calliope headed to the county clerk's office.

The marriage certificate was in their hands in no time.

"Uncle Silas, I know you're busy. Now that we've got the marriage certificate, you can head back to work. I need to visit home," Calliope said as they stepped out of the office.

"Uncle Silas?" Silas raised an eyebrow, a flicker of annoyance crossing his strikingly handsome face. Calliope caught on quickly and corrected herself, "Silas?"

What should she call him now?

They were married, but it was only a marriage of convenience. Calling him "honey" felt awkward, and "Uncle Silas" was definitely out of the question since she had called him that because of Gideon. She wasn't his niece, after all.

She glanced up to gauge Silas's reaction. Luckily, he didn't comment further.

"Want a ride?" he offered as they reached the car.

"No need, I'll grab a cab," Calliope said quickly. "You don't have to worry about me."

home?" Silas asked, his chiseled features sharp enough to rival a top

I'll manage on

doing more than enough by marrying her. She didn't want

been instinct. She would

small flicker of guilt settled

...

family estate, Zelda furrowed her

something came up," Lisette said softly. "After all, there was that huge fiasco at yesterday's wedding. Calliope loves Gideon so much, she must

Zelda, gauging her reaction before adding, "Mom, you need to stay calm and talk some sense into her. Mr. Myers isn't someone she can just toy with. What if she got caught up in the moment and now she's set

Lisette's eyes deepened.

Calliope couldn't just swoop in and take him. He was the man she had spent years trying to win over. She had worked tirelessly through the Jewell family's

shifted as Calliope finally walked

eyes turned

on the

flickered with anger as

busy scrolling through emails on his tablet, lifted

of wooden prayer

Ulysses Jewell, who had been snapping selfies, set his phone