Temptation of Caspian Bianchi

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'd ever been to. I had to put on a smile and pretend to like the numerous people in the room, most of whom I

him. After congratulating us on our engagement, everyone went stra

until someone tapped me. I turned around and my eyes went wide, a bright smile spr

Alexander. "Congratulat

you, Br

Larissa for a

nity to meet new people in the business world, it was my engagement party for fuck's

voided kissing me on the lips because he didn't want to ruin

should because of how much I'd said it but it didn't stop him. If anything, it propelled him to

looked at Bridget. "You told m

am just coming f

laugh. She was dressed formally in

ky I didn't have the time to change. I wo

el like my p

tion and her beautiful brown eyes were captivating. She made people shiver with just on

"All they're doing is talking about business. It makes me feel like I'm

rt a woman's pride to have her husban

not marr

g to get mar

ey would want to rush us into it. I had never really thought about getting marr

ch, but I liked him enough and that was okay. Bridget often reminded me that my thought

was nothing particularly exci

ok my head. Bridget raised an eyebrow as she started f

this dress would come off immedi

ng myself at this party. The headlines would change from 'the engagement party of Larissa and Alexander' to 'Wyatt Maynard'

ook. "Why are you wearing such a tight dress an

't mind if I flaunt my cleavage t

hip with her will forever amuse me. You know for a marriage t

was riddled with the idea that she was older s

ite of what I loved. We were bound to clash when it came to my wedding preparations. She

od relationship with your parents, but even if his mother made the most outrageous demands, he would tr

tealing a shrimp when it got too much

ed in six months. I already knew it was go