The billionaire's delicate wife

as she in the afterlife already? She wondered as she st

slowly gained her orientation as she carefully sat up in the awkwardly large bed she was in. There w

e was in the afterlife, till she

kept coming at her, but there wasn't any bef

which forced her to recollect all the

she saw her wedding dress hung on the wall be

, the plunge, and the blackness that

yond uncomfortable. She was troubled. Her mind raced with possibilities

o think straight. Sudde

hite wine in his left hand. The suit he wore was missing a coat, as he was in a plain white sh

ted him showing up among her audience and urging her not t

thanks for later." Arnold shut the door b

th each step he took towards her. She was finally coming full circle with the

g me here?" Alice

to let your irrationality end it. Now I saved your life, you

enly give you the right to d

rturbed by her rants which made her even more troubled. "And I

anger to her. That made her even more tro

that he hadn't been one in need of the fifty d

ore their nocturnal nuance, for which

idn't mean any of those things I said. I can't even remember any of them. It was

lice." He said, taking yet another

my name?" she in

ite a scene at the bridge which got everyone talking. You are a media sensation now- broken bride over the b

't ask

son you shoul

frustrated grunt. "You co

rnold maintained his stand. "Now it's your turn

our. It was more like I did

and helped you out.

or you

nold cut her off with that. "You made a promise

t. She wished it had been some sort of joke, but the look on his face made her rea

sounded nothing like that of the sweet considerate guy she had met and

look out for tipsy ladies and get them to pledg

arcastically. "It still changes no

hat's illegal," Alice wasn't going to back d

you here? Think again." His mischievou

was she going to give in to his vague demand of bei

me." She conceded, sorrowfully. There was really nothing sh

..what do you want?

am Arnold Hawthorne, and I want

rtbeat pause for