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Join us for conversations about all things marriage. We use Biblical truth as the standard for dealing with marital issues. We are not professional marriage counselors, but just a real couple with real experience. We want to share that it's never too late to begin anew. We believe that it shows strength for couples to seek outside help when they need it. Our goal is to be a resource to strengthen your marriage. Why Sandpaper Marriage? Because God uses our spouse to help shave off the rough edges. Remember, you are not alone in this, we are sitting right beside you.

His proposal came in a little black envelope with 13 unlucky words: You still owe me that favor, doll, and I'm cashing in. Marry me. In a normal life, I'd never get hitched to Calvin Randolph. Not with his heart-stopping blue eyes, infamous player reputation, and an ego bigger than the part of his anatomy he loves boasting about the most. Been there, done that. All except the last part, which he's left to my shameful imagination for seven years apart. Of course, the fake fiancée contract I just signed is anything but normal.

In the Wakemont family, it’s tradition to arrange a marriage before the ink is dry on your birth certificate. I was five hours old when my father promised me to the son of a man with “more money than God.” As we grew older, my future groom and I were encouraged to exchange “love letters” to get better acquainted—except the correspondence he sent read more like hate mail. Slade Delacorte hated the arrangement. But more than that, he hated me. He was moody, intense, arrogant, and darkly gorgeous. A villain—not a prince. The last man on earth I’d ever marry (if I had the choice).