The Billionaire's Chosen Bride
him and said, "Charles, you haven't answered my question yet. I was waiting fo
d his mother, hugging her and walki
the one, Mom. She
chair out for her to sit down first. She sat down elegantly, continuing to
d she's very cute. Where did you s
e kitchen and walked up to the dining table to serve dinner. They served the de
t known to some of his cabinet members that he was looking for a bride for
but..." Charles trailed off, remembe
sked, "But w
serving dinner and leave before she asked again, "Charles, do you want us to cancel the wedding? It's i
g," Charles confessed, covering his face with his hands at the memory. Despite the situati
dare she run away from you? We need to cancel the wedding right now. Didn't he
er aghast. "Don't tell me that you still want to go ahead and marry a woman who
be scared," Charles reasoned, smiling sadly. His mother shook her head in disagreement, "No, Charles. She's supposed to be happy with you and glad that you've chosen her. Any
his mother. "You cannot do that. If I don't
dro was speechless, star
nother bride for you. There are many other pretty
eve that with time, she will love me too," Charles insisted. "Just gi
ation. "Let's have our dinner, Mom, be
ng women, all of whom would be thrilled to marry her son. Yet, she had been drawn to Nancy's photo and now regretted her choice. "If it wasn't
r train of thought, "Mom
sistant place a surveillance team on Nancy. She wanted a thorough backgro
able. "Good night, Mom," he said, pecking his moth
o have you as my wife, to be kissing these beautiful pink lips of yours every day," he said to the picture, smiling. Howeve
d Stevo Bright, his head security man. "Hello Stevo," he said, "I want you to
lse, boss?"
Charles replied,
s my bride in just two days. You'll be in my bed, moaning sweetly to