The Heiress He Called Trash
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Summary
The day before our seven-year anniversary, I landed in Austin, ready to surprise my fiancé, Graham Prescott. After seven years of dating, this six-month leadership assignment was the last hurdle before our wedding. The last piece of his corporate "gilding" before he came home to New York for good.
In the back of the rideshare, the driver, a talkative man with a thick Texas drawl, was giving me the rundown on the city.
“You in town to see your fella, darlin’?”
“Something like that,” I smiled.
