Joyce walked into the bathroom in a daze. As she brushed her teeth, her mind was still on the forehead kiss from a moment ago. She felt completely disoriented when suddenly—
A figure appeared in the mirror. "Sis!"
"What is it?" Joyce frowned.
"You two are in an arranged marriage, right? With no feelings involved?"
"Exactly. So isn't this us trying to build them?"
She had never intended to tell Leo about her marriage to Silas Thorne. It was a secret marriage, after all, and she was worried her little brother was too young to keep a secret and would easily let it slip.
But when her grandfather passed away, her father traveled to Northgate for the funeral, and the arranged marriage could no longer be kept under wraps.
Her father didn't react much at the time, only saying, "A man your grandfather and mother both approved of can't be a bad choice."
As it turned out...
