Married to the billionaire for revenge
lla's
ugh the thin, sheer curtains as
e room radiating with the ray of sunlight over my dress, making the diamond stones sparkle
took it upon herself as my best friend to dress me up even though I
g table beside scattered rose petals, my lips curved into a smile, my heart swell
door creaked softly. My mother slipped in, her eyes glis
hispered, her voice
ng the sting of
e said quickly, pulling out a delica
I murmured, hug
ed away, studying me like she wanted to
iffing. The realization of lea
my love," Mother said, sq
y maid of honor and best friend, walk
unning," she breathed, her
ou," I sa
at the doorway. Her smile faltered. "Camilla... call Geor
ne, Mama. We talked until late las
convinced, but
ing my hands and spinning me around
ughed, stead
the lace on my sleeve. Then her smile dimmed. "But... I wo
ile slippe
ed out, "but George still makes me uneasy. I hop
, you'd see how sweet he is. My father only dislikes him because of his famil
. he hides parts of himself. And sometimes... I wonde
ir," I whispere
you down sometimes. How he twists things when yo
ow him, Liv. I've seen t
Just remember, I've got your back. If he ev
t she had never liked George, not since that night he spilled a drink on her at a ball and she a
l now?"
re," she sai
in, most of them my colleagues
spered in my ears while I threw her
lm. But deep inside, my t
ers. The music. The promises. I'd fought for this love whe
getting
orge M
man I
an I'd
d through the open window. I could already smel
chairs tied with silk ribbons. Roses blooming under the summer sun. Guests moving in e
wn the aisle. Guests rose to their f
ounded with
altar; my smile dr
d f
wasn't
loral arch, his gaze flicking nerv
ed. People beg
a was rushing toward me, panic etched on he
t weak. My v
ore everything went black
my wedding was be
atching when my