Accidentally married to the billionaire
hands wrapped so tightly around a steaming mug of tea. Evening light poured through the ricke
o quiet," Adrianâsaid,
her head angling upâat him.
own on the coffee table. "I was
neâwas light, but a flash of somethi
âI know, this is crazy, but..." She met his g
"I knew my step-parents were doing somethingâwrong. They were willing to do anything to land a connect
tening asâhe did so. "Then perhaps
ng him with itsâwarmth. "Cop-out," says a m
ows on his knees. "I wasn't exactly th
ead, curious. "Why
My mother thought it was a good match for the family. But as you s
g with the hem of her sweater. "I didn'
ause this, Elara. If anything, you mig
he day seemed to fade. Adrian reached out, his f
go through this alo
xpected gentleness in his touch.
re my wife now, Elara. Whether this was a
tion settled in stronger. Inâthe whirlwind of their marriage,
heâwhispered,
longer before retreating. "You should get some rest.Tomorrow, the wor
hile the corners of her mouth raised in
a," he said, voi
ers. It was aâsmall thing, but it made her heart flap in a way she hadn't expected. And fo
ing in his hand as his mind drifted back to a surprising and unforgettable wedding day. Leaning back in his chair, he muttered to himself, "Wow. Are
the end of the aisle. Her veil covered most of her face, b
n whispered, shaking his head.
she look so disoriented? Like she wasn't even sur
oice soft as the memory conti
oming closer. Step by step. And... oh
of his neck. "Not to Sophia. Not to the p
m. Almost unreal. But thenâshe glances up at me, and for a second I s
edâto a whisper. "The vows were a blur. I barely heard the
Nope. To Elara. Elara Haye, the woman I didn't e
ver,âhowever. Barel
emory was stuck there and he wasâtrying
hand moved to his lips, brushing them
ted. For a split second, I thought maybe it was all a drea
way. Just tilted her head up, eyes closed, like she was
e memory consuming him. H
muttered. "I don't know her.
empty room around hi