Second Chance with a Billionaire
years
pep talked myself as I tried not to squirm on the
it wasn't a mansion like I had grown u
her kind of money, I'm sure she has access to different luxurious designers and brands, so why me? U
n't have any relation with my ex-husband or ex-family. And it's bee
gent call to attend to." A young lady said as sh
lmost a head taller than me. Silky, shoulder-length brown ha
nd stretched out my hand to her. "I'm Aurora Nigel; the
I'm Bianca Warner." She smiled and sh
a as she sat on the one adjacent to mine, and
ianca Warner was from the popular multibillionaire Warner family and owned the biggest make-up and
, I still thought it was. The whole thing was just out of the blues. How somebody like her stumbled on my fashion page was a
d and she stared at me with cu
ow you from somewhere?" She
uldn't recognise me. It would mean she had either met my ex-husband or someone in
said and forced a pleasant smile. "I j
ce it. Oh well, can I offer you anything? Tea, juice, wi
At least she had dropped the topic. I didn't know what
could stomach it. All my body wanted
ey gave me this ethereal fantasy vibe that, ugh, just hit the spot. I swear I don't fall in love at first sight, b
like them." I grinned, pus
ile giggling like a maniac. She loved my designs. Designs that I sometimes thought were too childish because
, badass kind of vibe, but I've always loved princesses and magic since I was a little girl. That's why I wa
ge from just the badass independe
e don't know me by so my fiancée and I decided the entire wedding will be fantasy and magic themed. We really want to go for the
d to my lips. There was no way, no way that she wanted me to design
sion of my wedding I have in mind." Bianca grinne
tried not to squeal a
e I could handle it. I was going to pour my entire life into that one dress. It cou
o discuss the design and price today, but I have an impromptu event to attend. I would love for us to
ed as I stood up, and she
rd to doing bus
smiled, shaki
n her. She had given me the opportunity of a lifet
nt door," Bianca said, and the man standing a
y, Miss Nigel; ple
ate? N
small thank you. He stepped out after I did, closing it, a
ca Warner's wedding dressing. Ahhh! I just want to scream a
blows up as she imagines, then my design will get so much notice. It will bring my work
for my phone. If I waited till I got h
away from who I was following to my bag. My fingers brushed
e. An arm wrapped around my waist, stopping me from falling to the ground. The pa
m so
's y