Sharon Sterling was in no mood to listen to what Miller was saying. Her adoring eyes were fixed on Dylan Valerius.
'Dylan, you may not like me now, but I'll prove to you that I'm the Sterling family's best daughter. You will be mine!'
The gears in Sharon Sterling's mind were turning. 'Aurora is as good as dead now, so the marriage contract with the Valerius family will naturally fall to me.' As this thought crossed her mind, Sharon suddenly felt conflicted. Damien Valerius was ten years older than her and wasn't favored by Master Valerius. But he was so handsome! And judging by how he treated Aurora, it was clear he was a caring man.
'Then there's Dylan. He's around my age, but he isn't as handsome as Damien, and he's always so cold to me. Besides, Dylan is the youngest son of the Valerius family. Even though he's pampered, he has older brothers, so there's no guarantee the family fortune will fall to him.'
'Ugh... This is so complicated. Which of these two men should I choose?'
