The Billionaire's Contracted Fiancé

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to the grand hall of the extravagant v

s; I couldn't possibly spend fifteen thousand bucks on a dress. It was just two hundred bucks on

thing, could happen to that dress tonight. My black heels

ut feel a bit overwhelmed. It was dimly lit for ambiance-or maybe they were trying to conserv

nd celebrities. How could the Luis-Diaz family be so influential? I didn't do my homework on them because I didn't want to. I jus

didn't do any homework on him at all. I had thought it would be easier

much-needed confidence before meeting Mr. Luis-Diaz. As I held the cocktail in my hand, I got up to leave and tripped ove

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be careful in my whole life. I looked up, and my breath caught i

cer. I was dreaming, yes, this was definitely a dream. His strong arms were holding my hand.

etting go of my hand, "That wa

ad shoulders, neatly styled brown hair, his suit clung to h

pilled my cocktail on was still standing there, her eyes blazing with a

re going!" she snapped, wipi

de with surprise and ap

. "How did you even get in here?" sh

g just that. It was as if Dominic Vandijk could sense my ange

dn't mean to spill," Dominic's s

k look before she stormed off. I turned t

" I said. "Thanks for savin

the best of us," he reassured me. "And please, call me Dominic. May

to rise. Dominic Vandijk complimente

o you happen to know where Mr. Alexander Luis

ving a speech in a few minutes. He's in his private sui

er, we made our way through the bustling party, eventually

eached for his breast poc

ver change your mind," he gave the card to me and smiled at me

in. The room was dimly lit, and I could barely see anything. The room smelled of scotch an

d to echo in the quiet room. As my eyes scanned the dimly lit spa

rt raced as I braced myself for the painful impact of another fall. But, before I had a ch

d working. He was right in front of me. My breath hitched as I stared into those jade-green eyes, and even in the

y Mr. Dreamy Eyes. W