I Want My Wife Back

?!" Xavier demanded, his face

I crossed my arms, completely enjoying the sheer look of devastation and f

d directly in the chest. "But... how?

n, his voice cold and dripping with absol

outique. "I don't know what the hell is going on here," he spat viciously, glaring between the

shouted after him, his deep v

and employee was staring at us in absolute shock, having just wit

rd the crowd. "What?!" he barked

away, frantically scurrying

ing to Alexander with a small,

down my body, admiring how the emerald-green silk hugged my curves. I felt a s

s representative interrupted us, holding several ele

nder commanded smoothly. He turned back

. I didn't even bother changing back into my old clothes. I walked right o

with a thick, charged silence, and the moment we arriv

e turned to face me. "Now that we'sve told Xavier we're gettin

down the silk of my dress. "Bu

s face. His expression turned dead serious

no, no. We cannot get married, Ale

crawled onto his lips. "Because you didn't seem to mind how lit

on. "Come on! That was... that

d been physically wounded. "So you just used me for my body? You deeply disappoint me, Ele

ander," I huffed, f

gally binding ceremony. It just has to be a massive, extravagant spectacle that will completely break the internet and the underworld.

all had been intoxicating. Throwing a massive, fake wedding right in

I agreed, a cold, calculatin

in my designer gown, backed by the most powerful man in the Southern syndicate, I felt a rus

me, Alexander raised his voice, c

Na

nstantly, and Nato appeared, bowing

ner on the phone immediately. I want custom wedding invitation cards designed by ton

" Nato replied, a matchi

with pure malice, "that a formal copy is hand-delivered directly