Married To The Billionaire Flirt

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ly, ruffling up my

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the h

ce suddenly came up behind me, and I t

htly widened

did she ge

e some time now, though we decided to keep it a secret from

ell, they would prefer a good, decent girl, one who doesn't smoke, has no piercing

again when she saw I wasn't saying an

botheri

ples. God, what was I going to tell her? Now

..." I tried diverting the topic but paused

d you look this tens

G

this girl has a way

eep things from me," she said softly, wrapping her hands around my neck

hiding it when she's still

ack in America tomorrow for the introduction." I dropped the bombshell as lowly as I

xclaimed, her eyes

ped, taking a step back away fr

e truth,

instant, and I saw the look of hurt

least tell me you're joking," she croak

ng my heart constricting painfully in m

I knew my family would never approve of us, I stil

and the feeling was mutual. In truth, we both lov

eans not getting married. We were willing to take the risk, and everything

ain, but she turned a

of cigarettes from the table beside it. She lit it an

e bridge of my nose, feeling so peeved. Ge

oached her from behind. I tried touchi

ch me!" Sh

pleadingly and tried cajoling

esn't mean things would have to end

?" She snapped and turned around to

'd still continue this illici

my brows

you talk

u'll have to stay committed to your wife, and that-I won't be able to stand, so why don't you just sh

ow I can't do that.

sharply, and I stopped talking. My brows creasing in co

do you me

introduce me to your family, then I think it's best if we just put an end to this bullsh*

se in my head, and the only thing I could hear was her words

the gravity of the

break up with me?" I ask

uth, pushing a strand of hai

t us, you-you call yourself my boyfriend, but you're a big-time flirt who still cheats on me, and I'

my heart has ever raced for; none of the sluts I hooked up with ever made

no way I could let her leave. No, I

e getting married anyways, so what's the

r for the very last time, but it see

d it seriously, and with that she grabb

he room watching her leave; my p

the reality of everything dawn on me. Shawna was go

the small table that was beside me. The helpless table fell to the floor, its co

hing at it, punching and punching angrily till the point I g

ed to destro

cket of my trousers, and I paused to retriev

Shawna running out of the premis

ut him off with a sn

uh

omeone to fuck right now, and you know how I like my sluts: big b**

wna

ars as soon as I was ou

from it before taking a sha

no one was in sight before I took off the fake dark hair I was wearing. Imme

I proceeded to take off the fake brown contact lens I was w

ng had to fall in place

posed to happen even if Dy

s had to come; at least it made everything ea

ing, and I took it out from my b

d immed

with it," his deep, husky voice ra

thing else?" I asked and

w the plan. Alexis, I want yo

there soon, I repl

aled