HOW I MET MY TRILLIONAIRE HUSBAND

ntite sull'Africa," one of them said, marveling at the beauty around them. On the shore, Kelly and Cherish relaxed, taking in the sights and sounds of the beach.

we'll send our men over to rescue your father as soon as possible." The Italian guy nodded, hoping for the best. "I hope it won't be too late for Papa." A loud gunshot sent people running in different directions, seeking shade and cover. "Wait, is that a gunshot, Kelly?" Cherish asked, alarm rising in her voice. "Yes, it is! I can see people running towards this place. Get up, we have to leave this place right now!" Kelly exclaimed. They quickly gathered their belongings and ran towards the taxi area to head home. It was Sunday, and Cherish decided to use her time wisely by visiting Michael's apartment. The doorbell woke Michael from his sleep. "Hi, babe! You're here. How are you?" he asked, trying to make her feel comfortable. He gave her a kiss on the forehead and offered her a glass of water. "You never told me you'd be coming," Michael said, seemingly surprised. "Do you have other visitors coming?" Cherish asked, her tone laced with suspicion. Michael hesitated before responding. "No, it's not like that, Cherish. I just didn't expect to see..." "You never expected to see me here?" Cherish interrupted, her voice rising. "Just like you never expected I'd find out about your 'in-house party' outside?" Michael sighed. "Well, Cherish, things got complicated." "If you just let me explain, I'll make it up to you," Michael pleaded. Cherish's eyes narrowed. "For some reason, I guess you're cheating on me, or you just don't want me in your life anymore." Michael reassured her, "Cherish, hold on. There's another party; would you like to attend? This is the in-house party, not the one you saw. The one you saw was a business meeting." Cherish raised an eyebrow. "So, Cherish, please come. I hope we can settle this once and for all." "What do you take me for, Michael? Someone