Sold to the Billionaire's Son

The acceptance letter from the top Ivy League came through.

Aunt Belinda Fox said she'd booked a hall to celebrate for me.

But on the day of the party, she walked in leading a two-hundred-pound man and introduced him to me.

"Sophie, this is the man I've picked out for you. You should be a little more forward from now on. It's a new era. Don't just sit around waiting for a man to come chasing after you."

I was so angry I went to my parents to take my side.

Their eyes slid away from mine.

"Your aunt means well. She's matching you with the richest family in the county."