BILLIONAIRE'S MRS

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orward into the cathedral, her eyes absent

n. Looking away, she slowly put one foot in front of the other, moving slowly towards the altar like Bridget i

nd pretentious he could be, after

she had mentioned the previous nigh

xpressionless, and B

ach other," she pointed out, su

is phone. "Bella, you do realize this is not real, r

s he trying to say, "As if reading her thoughts, he shrugge

ile as she walked on, posing for the unsuspe

gh of despair as the bridal train let go of the

egan to speak, Bella tuned her brain towards her father's current condition. With the deposit

beards who was speaking intently on marriage vows. She sighed and tuned out

o receive blessings. Unlike in the movies, he skipped the part about exch

ella Williams to be your lawfully wedded wife? To love and to hold, to cherish and

almost hit her. The entitled, arrogant, and unfairly handsome man she

immediately, smil

awfully wedded wife? To love and to hold, to cherish and to protect, f

and the riches part, nothing else held any weight. She was abo

ey and fame, are sure to end in sepa

e priest, who was still waiting for a response."What? Yes, I take Austen to be my husband,"

nds, "With no further delay, I pronounc

he sin involved in keeping up the

d, Austen leaned over and pecked her softly on the lips. The same mouth

yes of her former employers. From experience, she knew they felt like strangling

as she enveloped her in a hug. Feeling uncomf

ok, and when he tires of you, we'll be here." S

ten stood, still talking, and put on the best forlor

she boldly suggested, holding his hand

to...," She trailed off, layering on the swe

ponded, urging them to move along. As they walked away

lla's cheeks hurt and the end of her four-inch heel

d. He made a show of grinning as he opened the passenger door for her, bendin

waved at the crowd as Austen revv

tomorrow," He said curtly, putting a black shade ov

ned to smile at the private j

g the Mrs. of a billionai