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The Billionaire Bride Of Convenience

Chapter 4 004

Word Count: 1132    |    Released on: 18/01/2025

day of your life. Smil

d swinging doors of the setting. Her fragrance, sharp and overwhelming, gripped the air betwee

murmured brutally, yanking my arm free.

"Insight is everything, dear. No one needs to see a lady of the h

ys squeaked open. The room fell quiet. Many new faces moved in th

He was as immaculately dressed as anyone might imagine, his charcoal-dim suit custom

he main sound in the room beside a periodic hack or stir of texture. My heart pounded in my c

ed in the profundities of his virus-dark eyes. If he was anti

oadened his hand. Briefly, I wavered. His fingers drifted, con

ough so that I might be able to hear. "Wou

de my hand into his. His hold was firm, awkwardly in this way, and I co

l that had prompted this second - Alex's treachery, Kaila's final offer, and the unple

ake Michael Rowling to be your

ody's eyes on me, their judgment weighty in the air. Kaila's penet

sistent notwithstanding the

his move. His "I do" was conveyed with a similar dis

o blissful cheers. Simply the amiable, limited murmur of a crowd of people exc

the lady," the

or the briefest of minutes before he inclined in, his developments determined. His lip

sed adulation, the sound as

ress. "Awesome. Awesome," she spouted, applauding together. "Presently, how abou

th her words before she guided us out of the r

scarcely over a murmur. "You're great at

wever he didn't appe

d gem ceiling fixtures intended to dazzle. Visitors blended with glasses o

moved toward us, their congrats as cra

d, her sharp eyes flicking between us as

ou," I answered,

nd possessive. I fought the temptation to pull away

we're putting on,"

saving my demeanor unbias

endou

n the last visitor had at last left, my cheeks hurt from counterfeit

s getting ready to leave,

said, her voice low. "You play a

gone, her heels clicking stro

ehicle, his hands stuffed into his pockets. The cool nig

s hitched life," he said,

" I answered, folding

Cath? I have zero faith in you, and you have no faith in me. Yet, for

w lifting disobedient

le entryway and motioned for

nside. The entryway forcibly closed behind

e window, my psyche dashing. There was somethi

xpected to figur

phone buzzed on the console. I glanced at the

il

possibly need

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