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You May Kiss The Groom

You May Kiss The Groom

Bstallion

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A new beginning, A story of how Micah Usoro meets the love of his life once again. Though she is the granddaughter of the former gangster Mordak Ardolf, Senrose grew up as a hardworking girl. She not once took the help of her grandfather or her brother to solve her problems. On the other hand Primrose a silent girl who is the daughter of one of the owner most influential company of the country Gabriel Dallarose, has no interest in her father's money. She works hard and makes herself a name of her own. Delaphina the elder sister of Primrose, an actress and the love of everybody's eyes, and the Rose of the industry has a special hate for her little sister. Not because she is jealous, but because she can't forgive Primrose because of what she has done years ago, but as time will go by will they patch up? Will she be able to forgive her? Or will the reason of her hate vanish when she meets Senrose, a girl with the exact same face as her little sister Primrose. The story of the three girls, on their way to meet their destiny and meet their lovers that they have left behind.

Chapter 1 1

The rain dropped down on the black umbrellas, everyone was in daze ,standing like statues, still filled with disbelief and shock. There was no sign of life left around them as they stared at the gravestone with "Eryna Serene" inscribed on it.

Micah was kneeling beside her grave, clenching on to the freshly poured mud,,The rain poured mercilessly on him, he was soaked wet, his tears were one with the rain, but he didn't care as he had just lost his whole world to the soil underneath his feet.

Walking away from the heartbreak and sorrow we begin a new journey, a journey that doesn't start here, it takes place in a world far far away from this one, With very similar face and very similar destiny. A world where they will write their fate once more.

...............................................................................................

Pearl Airport:

There was a huge crowd, media reporters were jumping over each other trampling over the people just to catch a glimpse of the country's most beloved bachelor!! Or should we say he was the country's most mysterious personality. Nobody knew much about him, only his name was known and sometimes they would get a whiff of his work.

Finally the moment came when from the private jet two men in black walked out followed by a woman with a slim figure walked out, she was wearing a white suit that hugged her body elegantly.

The men in black scanned the surrounding and jestured the reporters to back off. There was a sudden silence amongst the reporters and they obediently made way. When everything was perfect the woman spoke into her ear piece.

"It's all clear," her voice was honey like smooth, and the way they came out of her cherry red lips made them even more attractive.

And then the time came that everybody had been waiting for, the reporter fixed their camera on the door while the mikes were greeting the way. A man stepped out of the jet. He was wearing a double-breasted cream color blazer with a white turtleneck. His side swept black hair shadowed his black sunglasses. His eyes were not visible because of the sunglasses but one could feel the seriousness pour out of his attitude. He lightly fixed his wristwatch and glanced at the crowd with a very displeased gaze. He spoke lightly to the men that followed him.

"They are hurting my eyes-" that was all he said and the men behind him gave him an assuring nod before walking towards the crowd.

"Master, where are you staying?" His secretary that stood at his left asked in an obedient tone.

"Tell Mother I will stay at my own mansion," he said.

"As you wish Master. Your room will be prepared right away!" His secretary replied as he pulled out his phone from his pocket.

"Mr.Usero!! Mr.Usero! Please answer a quick question!! Did you seal the deal with an unknown company? Is there something special about them? You have never done something like that before?" As he walked some reporters ran back at him but his secretary stopped them from approaching him and blocked their path, but their questions were never-ending.

"Do I owe you something?" He asked.

"What?" One of the reporters asked.

"Master means who do you think you are to ask him about his matters, if you want to live peacefully stay out of his business," his secretary gave a detailed answer to the reporters and walked behind his Master.

He got into his Alpine Green Bentley Flying Spur elegantly not baiting an eye to the ladies fainting at the sight of him. As soon as he got into the back seat he took off his glasses revealing a pair of dark black eyes. His eyebrows weren't ceased nor he was angry but his expression couldn't be interpreted in any other way except for annoyance and disdain.

He rested his head on the headrest and closed his eyes, he breathed out tiredly.

He hadn't slept in days, because of the huge burden on his shoulders he rarely got a chance to rest.

They drove through the loud city traffic toward the quiet and peaceful site where one could see lush green grass as far as their eyes permitted. And not far away from the beauty there stood a mansion nothing less than a castle itself. The gates opened for them and the driver drove in. And finally the car stopped at the doorsteps of the mansion.

"Master Micah, We are here," His secretary Ryan spoke lightly when he saw Micah sleeping in the back seat, Micah was a very light sleeper so his eyes flashed open as soon as he heard him speak. A maid ran forwards and opened the door of the car for him, he stepped off the car and went straight inside.

The driver in the car finally took a deep breath.

"Were you holding your breath!?" Ryan asked with a shocked expression.

"It's a habit!" The driver grinned, " Who knows when Master find something annoying and breaks it into half," the driver spoke in a scared manner.

"Pfft- Well you couldn't have said it any better," Ryan chuckled,

Micah walked up the stairs ignoring every single person standing in his way, even the huge screen where he could be seen walking out of a building with a grumpy expression. The maids stared at him until he was out of sight and then looked back at the television screen where the news of Micah sealing the deal with international Diamond Dealers was in full swing. It wasn't the first time he had appeared in the screen, he was always a hot topic,

"It is said that The Chairman of Usero Inc has gotten a hold of a diamond mine. The sources say that~~

"Diamond Mine!! Did you hear that? Our Master-" a maid overreacted when she heard the news.

"Stop shouting!! If the Master hears you, you will be dead!" The other hushed her.

"Oh! How lovely it would be to die with his beautiful hands," Her expression was very perverted when she said that. "I wonder who will be the luck girl to marry our Master," she mumbled.

"I am sure she will be a filthy rich heiress or some princess." She replied.

And just then in a hotel room very far away from the mansion, in another country a girl gave out a very tired groan, she twisted and turned in her bed restlessly.

The rain dropped down on the black umbrellas, everyone was in daze ,standing like statues, still filled with disbelief and shock. There was no sign of life left around them as they stared at the gravestone with "Eryna Serene" inscribed on it.

Micah was kneeling beside her grave, clenching on to the freshly poured mud,,The rain poured mercilessly on him, he was soaked wet, his tears were one with the rain, but he didn't care as he had just lost his whole world to the soil underneath his feet.

Walking away from the heartbreak and sorrow we begin a new journey, a journey that doesn't start here, it takes place in a world far far away from this one, With very similar face and very similar destiny. A world where they will write their fate once more.

...............................................................................................

Pearl Airport:

There was a huge crowd, media reporters were jumping over each other trampling over the people just to catch a glimpse of the country's most beloved bachelor!! Or should we say he was the country's most mysterious personality. Nobody knew much about him, only his name was known and sometimes they would get a whiff of his work.

Finally the moment came when from the private jet two men in black walked out followed by a woman with a slim figure walked out, she was wearing a white suit that hugged her body elegantly.

The men in black scanned the surrounding and jestured the reporters to back off. There was a sudden silence amongst the reporters and they obediently made way. When everything was perfect the woman spoke into her ear piece.

"It's all clear," her voice was honey like smooth, and the way they came out of her cherry red lips made them even more attractive.

And then the time came that everybody had been waiting for, the reporter fixed their camera on the door while the mikes were greeting the way. A man stepped out of the jet. He was wearing a double-breasted cream color blazer with a white turtleneck. His side swept black hair shadowed his black sunglasses. His eyes were not visible because of the sunglasses but one could feel the seriousness pour out of his attitude. He lightly fixed his wristwatch and glanced at the crowd with a very displeased gaze. He spoke lightly to the men that followed him.

"They are hurting my eyes-" that was all he said and the men behind him gave him an assuring nod before walking towards the crowd.

"Master, where are you staying?" His secretary that stood at his left asked in an obedient tone.

"Tell Mother I will stay at my own mansion," he said.

"As you wish Master. Your room will be prepared right away!" His secretary replied as he pulled out his phone from his pocket.

"Mr.Usero!! Mr.Usero! Please answer a quick question!! Did you seal the deal with an unknown company? Is there something special about them? You have never done something like that before?" As he walked some reporters ran back at him but his secretary stopped them from approaching him and blocked their path, but their questions were never-ending.

"Do I owe you something?" He asked.

"What?" One of the reporters asked.

"Master means who do you think you are to ask him about his matters, if you want to live peacefully stay out of his business," his secretary gave a detailed answer to the reporters and walked behind his Master.

He got into his Alpine Green Bentley Flying Spur elegantly not baiting an eye to the ladies fainting at the sight of him. As soon as he got into the back seat he took off his glasses revealing a pair of dark black eyes. His eyebrows weren't ceased nor he was angry but his expression couldn't be interpreted in any other way except for annoyance and disdain.

He rested his head on the headrest and closed his eyes, he breathed out tiredly.

He hadn't slept in days, because of the huge burden on his shoulders he rarely got a chance to rest.

They drove through the loud city traffic toward the quiet and peaceful site where one could see lush green grass as far as their eyes permitted. And not far away from the beauty there stood a mansion nothing less than a castle itself. The gates opened for them and the driver drove in. And finally the car stopped at the doorsteps of the mansion.

"Master Micah, We are here," His secretary Ryan spoke lightly when he saw Micah sleeping in the back seat, Micah was a very light sleeper so his eyes flashed open as soon as he heard him speak. A maid ran forwards and opened the door of the car for him, he stepped off the car and went straight inside.

The driver in the car finally took a deep breath.

"Were you holding your breath!?" Ryan asked with a shocked expression.

"It's a habit!" The driver grinned, " Who knows when Master find something annoying and breaks it into half," the driver spoke in a scared manner.

"Pfft- Well you couldn't have said it any better," Ryan chuckled,

Micah walked up the stairs ignoring every single person standing in his way, even the huge screen where he could be seen walking out of a building with a grumpy expression. The maids stared at him until he was out of sight and then looked back at the television screen where the news of Micah sealing the deal with international Diamond Dealers was in full swing. It wasn't the first time he had appeared in the screen, he was always a hot topic,

"It is said that The Chairman of Usero Inc has gotten a hold of a diamond mine. The sources say that~~

"Diamond Mine!! Did you hear that? Our Master-" a maid overreacted when she heard the news.

"Stop shouting!! If the Master hears you, you will be dead!" The other hushed her.

"Oh! How lovely it would be to die with his beautiful hands," Her expression was very perverted when she said that. "I wonder who will be the luck girl to marry our Master," she mumbled.

"I am sure she will be a filthy rich heiress or some princess." She replied.

And just then in a hotel room very far away from the mansion, in another country a girl gave out a very tired groan, she twisted and turned in her bed restlessly.

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