My Allergic Fiancé Wants Me Dead

Summary

Finally, it was date night. But the restaurant was twenty miles away from my office.

By the time I finished work and fought through the traffic, the food on the table was already cold and rubbery.

Jasper Sterling said he didn't mind my lateness, but his face told a different story.

The table was covered in seafood―all served chilled.

He knew I was deathly allergic to shellfish. Since there wasn't a single thing I could eat, I tried to make a suggestion.

"I heard their signature roast duck i