The Devilish Billionaire's Bride

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hand is resting leisurely, nearly hitting it. As her other hand came on top of my thighs to stop the constant tap with force after

ldn't cook properly, the pride of saying things as I can bake in my half-asleep state was proven wrong. I messed up the first batch of cookies. So I remained away from it but last night I got a call from Lydia

the dress shopping for a wedding

e pictures on the internet she appeared to be a kind woman at first glance and the lack of judgment in her voice confirmed it. Unlike my mother, she asked me, If I was okay with the plan. It was unusual for me to feel wanted like I mean something. Apart from

ut the wedding, because she thinks we have 6 days left for the wedding but it's actually 9 days. It was confusing and had me flip my lid the whole mor

er said, NO. Just like that and then she cut the call. Today, I called her again and she sounded calmer as she aske

r dress that reaches my knees. Lydia came right on time.

r her heart, her kind blue eyes scrutinizing me from head to toe, looki

ng?" I ask nervously, not the correct response to her com

would give out. Her eyes looked round the cafe while Allison and I gawked at her like she is a goddess, standing a good five inches above us in her ballerin

ng into the distance because my mother doesn't like to eat anything here. Sh

es and I will make the coffee." I say i

rry." I say bouncing on my heels. Her mouth gaped and she loo

ous about her appearance. We don't have any uniforms in the

e going to eat here.

and coffees on Lydia's tabl

hat everyone takes pictures of their food." And Allison and I nodd

co-worker and my best friend." I

g today. .???"Lydia asked her. Either Allison and I swa

ison asked coming

join us." Lydia said pursing her lips her gaze darting towards me If she had steppe

, but the main reason is, In case my mother and sister joined, they will mistreat Allison. And I w

tchen, probably to hide her tears. I ball my fist to hold myself from running af

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between her brows, no tension in her muscles. Just a serene look, a lady with class. Lydia is about fifty year of age but looks like she is in her thirties

t, Clara?"

ge and here I can't stop worrying about early agi

y seven. His name is Liam." My eyes widened in sho

ce's school teacher back then. We connected through Bryce, he had lost his mother about a year before. Chad and I got married two years aft

see how much she loved a boy who was not hers, and Bry

" She handed me a tissue and held

re coming, our family will be complete." I tensed but nodded

grand-kids you are still very young and there is plenty

ly sh

the room anymore and had to lie one more time. She had asked me about Bryce and my decision to get married because I'm too

o. We can go together" Another lie. I bite the inside of my cheeks, at least I could

n't she do it... what kind of a mother would not lik

s hopefully. But I had to agree. They won't be joining us. Ever. But if it