The Billionaire s Runaway Pregnant Bride

"Where the heck is my room? Did it fly away?" Valeria stumbled upon every step, being tipsy had affected her speech and questioned her sanity. Passing through the golden lit arcade decorated with fancy items and expensive paintings, the lady clad in lavender backless dress felt like flying through the corridor. 

"Ugh! Friggin biscuits, where are you? What was the room number?" Valeria yelled in the empty arcade as she skimmed through the numbers of the room. 

"Oh! There you are!" She leaned against the door and knocked, then realised she should have the key in her bag. "I should have the key to push into your butt, huh!" Valeria rattled the items in her bag but before she could find the key, someone opened the door. 

Valeria lifted her head and her emerald eyes landed straight into a man's champagne ones. The lady felt as if the time had slowed to play tricks on her mind.

She flung her arm out to touch the man's face, her skin touched his nearly trimmed beard. "Oh my goodness! For fucks sake! Are you real, Mister?"

Valeria fantasised about the comic character and concluded that her brain had been playing tricks on her. "Who are you, woman?" Markos's coarse voice fell into her ears making Valeria experience an arrow hit her heart. His glaring champagne orbs tried to inquire about the lady who had just knocked in his door.

"Why are you asking me that, Mr Mono? Don't you know this is my room and you live in my head!?" Valeria' drunken gait leaned over his torso, the lady didn't realize that the man was real and had been standing in front of her physically. 

"I don't know who you are and whatever you are doing here, just scram!" Markos didn't want any trouble right before his marriage, he had been staying in the hotel with his wife to be.

He was about to shut the door after scolding her when Valeria pushed him aside, the lady barged inside his suite making herself at home. 

"What the hell!?" Markos shouted at her and closed the door behind, the man leaped towards her and grabbed Valeria' hand. He had no clue what she had been doing there, since he hadn't seen Valeria in his engagement. 

"I'm warning you, woman! If you are stubborn and firm on your intentions, then I will have to call the cops." He warned her, staring deep in her eyes, making sure Valeria would retreat.

But to his surprise the lady shrugged his hand off and headed straight to the sofa. Whereas Markos became agitated upon her ignorance that she had barged into the wrong suite.

"What cops!? Go away, go back in my head. I just want to sleep." Markos cringed but then inhaled deeply to calm himself, he sat on the bed in front of her. 

"Don't you dare sleep here! Is this a sick joke? Are you playing a prank on me with my fiance?" Markos suspected that his fiance must be playing some trick on him, after all it was his bachelor's night and his friends had just gone home.