"Are you saying it's a good thing if she just says yes and marries you right away, even if it means giving up what she really wants?"

At the critical moment, Whitney stood firmly by her sister.

Shane's jaw tightened, tension radiating off him.

Whitney slipped her arm through Sandy's, raising an eyebrow to comfort her. "If Tina says she needs some space, give her space. Kids figure things out in their own time. Your love for her doesn't change just because you're not marrying Shane right this second, right?"

"Of course not," Sandy said, clutching her chest.

"Come on, let's go. We can visit again later." Whitney steered her toward the door.

Sandy glanced at Shane, whose face had darkened.

The whole thing ended in a mess. Her refusal had clearly pissed him off.

Sandy dropped her gaze and followed Whitney out.

"Sandy!" Shane called after her, wishing he could drag her back—or at least chew Whitney out for being such a lousy wingman.

But Whitney just shot him a look, full of meaning, and led Sandy right out of the Nelson estate.

his fist against the wall. The woman he wanted

Ding-

Suddenly, his phone buzzed.

down at Facebook, frowning

on my bad side or I won't

just going to blow up in your face. Sandy's not as meek as she seems-she doesn't respond to being pushed around. Trying to use your status to strong-arm

scowl deepened. Whitney saw right through his macho

back, but another message appeared: You can't rush a

cried, right? Sandy was heartbroken,

actually a good

bet your parents are stressing about

your mom's ironclad

in front of everyone. Your mom's probably still

so golden when someone else treats him

Shane: ...

the

Give it a week or two, your mom will be muttering that

In the meantime,

a little charm, & little romance-this is your wheelhouse,

clueless. Give it

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