Marry A Billionaire I don't Recognize
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a complet
nd it should have been
walk down the aisle, waiting to m
kept smiling at me and giv
know any of
s ridi
e up from a coma ca
all my
snapped fingers in
know what
o sash shoes, and now I
who did this to them, or it may have been a complete accident. What kind
, and can buy luxurious things. Neverthele
ry time I hear my parents fighting. Even though the memories left
lutched my arm to Archer, my step brother. Now that I'm in this position, I find myse
is while my father took me to the man I would love and be wit
eld out his palms to invite me. He to
ooked dashing. A stylish and classic haircut with a beard always works and
his palm, and he
started the ceremony until he began a
and friendship, in strength and weakness, in success and disappointment, to lov
deeply with his blue
d
ence; I glanced at Archer and Aunt Helena,
sness, big droplets
d
be my lawfully wedded husband/wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for bette
, he spoke for
nd delight to declare you married. Go forth and live each da
ing and gently pressed his soft li
the newlyweds, Randall Ada
mystified as to why I was compelled to marry
ely unfolde
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