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Engaged to the billionaire

Chapter 4 Vera POV

Word Count: 1796    |    Released on: 05/10/2023

rategy

his face, I almost started laughing.

tentionally arrived late, and I int

ic purpose; I don't intend to proceed with the osten

and I want to do something to rebel against my pare

them. I have the right to choose w

I found Jessica at Nic

s my int

trayed me, and I want

. I shouldn't b

bvious to everyone who look at him that he also wants my buddy. I'm not lov

k of it

in front of me quickly rise

him before he d

ting a handsome guy like him to be my future

ust

hat came to me since I don't w

about i

whole space for us. Even though it isn't even dark, th

llionaire, I suppose. Mother made a point of i

fit from his positi

in this attire is for?" His blue eyes ar

tough and resist being intimidated if he is the g

you think I have

e maintaining eye contact. He continues to gaze at me w

s makeup. I suppose I ought to have dressed m

ying to figure out what type of girl I am

a polite inquiry while trying

He asks me, his face filled with unce

y head

I nod, and I want

dering that he set up this date, I anticipate that he

awe as he continues to

I ask again after realizing

eans forward and taps the t

, and I can hear his deep, rich voice in m

doing this, I didn't give it any thought.

sensibl

g foo

ng a s

I pay attention to what I dress. I care what others think, yet I'm sitting here in this idiotic outfit directly in fro

ike it," being cautious n

but I'm holding them ba

t do you want people to believe if they see a photo of us taken b

with? I cut him off once again

and his eyes are still burning red with wrath. "Each of us has own interests. I am concerned about how others will see me and all that is

s a

t as much as I do, and you need to put my re

I respond as forc

lf, but our marriage is not the typical kind. We are getting married because our pa

option to choose to be the bad kid and inform

sedly nice guy my mother was raving about

close to being modest.

llenging me, and I shake my head

ks can boss me around. Nobody can comp

I have to think about

My attempts to be calm have failed, and

lly managed to recognize t

n at myself. Before I can finish my tirade, a waitress arrives out of nowhere,

grin

ike to order tod

f the conflict between us or if s

growing as

wan

, "Nothing," in a loud voice. Not on an actu

nger as he furrow

give him one of my prettiest grins,

lling the waitres

d, we

e shoul

y as she arrived, but not befo

ll

ytime soon, so I lean forward so we can finish this a

me, I've been making more time for writing ever sinc

Nick 's house waiting for him to get home from wor

our u

," but I'm not here to listen to

e is a guy. I want to take advantage of the fact tha

on't give in. No matter how kind he is going forward,

ype of marriage I exactly want for myself," while he closely observes m

either, and I'm beginning to believe he doesn't get it

h? I question myself while u

r a while and, by the agreement, get divorced after that. In this manner, both our pare

talking a

at would never happen with me, even if he wanted it. He is totally out

that a deal?" I i

s his lips slightly just as I am ready to assume he is a

is meant at my beauty or the concept of a contract marri

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