I'm ready for my happily ever after but I'm obviously incapable of telling the difference between a good man and a good f**k. What's a girl to do when she can't trust her own judgment? Let her bestie pick a husband for her of course!
I want what my brother has, dammit. An arranged marriage worked for him. That's why I'm trusting Raven's matchmaking services to find me the right woman. Brooke's the only woman for me and I know it as soon as I see her. But her friend tells me that Brooke's done with guys like me so if I want her I'm going to have to convince her I'm not like those other guys I hate dressing up like a office monkey but I'll be a perfect gentleman if that's what it takes to get my ring on Brooke's finger and my baby in her belly.