The Billionaire's Stand-in Bride.

k on his face when he finally lifts up my sister's veil fr

d he switch us at the last minute? And why is Ka

verthinking? Katherine has been trying to get close to me lately to put all the hurt behind us, but she loves Roman; she

to get it together, I can't help it

I can't stop thinking about how embarrassed I will f

our bodies make contact-it's the first time for as long as I can remember. The way he

s land. "Your muffles are irritating to my ears. Also, smile and

ll is filled with guests, everyone grinning ear to ear. The sound of t

wo. Roman Kade, do you take Daisy Wilson to be

reement. I expect, "I should be

et a yes. A

f my face to look

The words fall from my mouth, not cari

You and your family pay," He doesn't

. CEO multi-billionaire wouldn'

ns? I am a human, not a commodity

is voice bold and commanding. My

dingly, there will be a penalty." My father looks at me as he deli

now." He turns

aisy Wilson, take Roman Kade to

aus

n't bring myself to s

coarse as I gulp down the lump in my th

growls through

my throat as the tears fina

day is all I hav

ad died instead of her, I woul

e done, I feel his arms

I yank my ha

home." He s

a wedding with me; I obeyed." He look him dead in the eyes, wondering where t

wns you as much as I do. You will obey h

lling man in m

not him. He is the one married

before I can process everything

, this-" Roman makes a sharp gestur

ou have her to yourself now." An

y father? My father would

hall; all the paparazzi that were here at th

nd heads to the door. He squints his face in pain,

he mirror. He clutches his hands to his chest and cl

sband isn't

in the car are his heavy sighs. His hands still on the left si

comes out. Soon, he returns and hands Roman some

e kind of drug addict? I push the

lcomes me. This house looks like 3 of our houses t

time to admire this whole building because we are inside,

m taking in the view to his, bu

s restricts me. He opens the door,

t. Take off that dress."

cted Kate to take off the dress is

dress again?" I ask, and he fu

, I will tear it apart an

ts me, "What? Are you...you want to..." I look at myself a

I want you out of that dress and on the bed, waitin

a direction which I as

d I'm fuck

am about t