Cupid’s Arrow Hit On Me by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 1

Wiltspoon’s hot weather in October was a killer. Still, the mornings and evenings were eased by the late autumn breeze.

Serenity Hunt got up first thing in the morning to make breakfast for her sister’s family of three before grabbing her birth certificate and slipping away in the silence.

“We’re going Dutch from now on, and I’m talking about everything – the living expenses, the mortgage, and auto loans! Your sister should be splitting the cost since she’s staying at our place. Sure, she pays two thousand bucks a month, but it doesn’t stretch very far. She’s basically mooching off us.”

Serenity overheard her brother-in-law’s comment during the couple’s argument last night.

She had to move out of her sister’s place.

However, there was only one way to put her sister’s mind to rest, and that was to get married.

Since Serenity wanted to tie the knot on short notice without ever having had a boyfriend, she decided to take up on Grandma May’s offer. Serenity had saved the old lady by chance and came to know that Grandma May was trying to marry off her grandson, Zachary York, who had trouble settling down.

Twenty minutes later, Serenity got off to her pit stop at City Hall.

“Serenity.”

A familiar voice summoned her attention the moment she got out of the car. It was Grandma May.

“Grandma May.”

Serenity hurried over, she took notice of a towering yet distant figure standing next to Grandma May. He

closer distance, Serenity was dumbstruck

no luck with the ladies despite hitting thirty. Needless to

that he

that Zachary had a high-paying job up the

Serenity realized that

an air of aloofness. Standing next to Grandma May with a sour face, he

nearby. Judging by the logo, it was a national car rather than a million-dollar

an old friend from school had started a bookshop at the entrance of Wiltspoon

time, Serenity would also knit little knick-knacks to sell online.

Wiltspoon would position her among the white

clue about her earnings. Serenity told her sister to pocket three thousand

grandson, Zachary. He’s a thirty-year-old man and can’t even get himself out there. Although he’s not the warmest person, he’s attentive and considerate. You saved my life, and we’ve known each

Zachary looked askance at Serenity without

he had grown immune

blessing her with nine grandsons. Since a granddaughter was missing

right hand to Zachary and introduced

throat, he reached out his right

left hand to look at the time before informing Serenity. “I’m a busy man. Let’s get