Vivienne wasn't bothered by the sarcasm—she just flashed a casual grin. "No big deal. How else would you find a good husband if you don't dodge the duds first?"

"Fair point," Ophelia muttered, but inside, she was seething with jealousy.

Was Vivienne seriously bragging about marrying Cyrus?

Ugh. It wasn't like Vivienne had some magical power over him—she just happened to stumble into the right place at the right time.

Did she actually think Cyrus was in love with ...