Riverdale.

Chapter 1

Sitting in a cafe, Anastasia scrutinized the man she was set up with. She was quite taken aback.

His looks were a sight for sore eyes. His features were damn handsome, flawless, radiating an innate sense of nobility

This was her tenth blind date in less than three months. She was between a rock and a hard place if she didn’t come, her mom would threaten her with fasting or suicide

The guy in front of her was definitely a cut above the other dudes she’d been set up with before. After so many blind dates, Anastasia wasn’t shy anymore so she blurted out, “When are you planning to get hitched?”

Before coming. Anastasia had decided that as long as the guy wasn’t a total bum, she’d consider marrying him right away, maybe even skip the whole dating process.

Wasn’t the point of blind dates to find someone to marry? If she got married, her mom wouldn’t be threatening her with suicide anymore.

The man seemed surprised, then chuckled, “We just met. Don’t you think you’re jumping the gun?”

When the dude laughed, he was a real looker, like sunshine in spring. Anastasia had a thing for handsome guys and was almost mesmerized.

a freelancer, and I sell some jewelry, earning around 10 thousand dollars.

ready to get hitched

mom had pushed her into it, and the guy she was set up with was found by her mom on a dating website. She thought this would be another average–looking, older guy with a beer belly and messed up

just too unreliable. Anastasia had seen it all, and very few were

“How

gamble.” Anastasia sipped her drink and said, “This is my tenth blind date. They told me you work for a listed company, Elysian Technologies You’re a local, and your parents are gone. You’re a solid guy, hardworking, and eager to get

name. When she left home, her mom had told her about

a house, but I have a car. I rent my place, drive a Chevrolet, have

“Mr. Salstrom, would you marry me right here and now? I can support myself, and won’t spend

The rest, they would play it by ear. If they were really compatible, they’d stick together.

of Anastasia’s friends got married through blind dates, and most of them

hand with his forefinger, pondering her

for marriage registration. Was she a bit too

this year, and the pressure from

I don’t own a house? Being with me might be

can afford a house before 30. I

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