Billionaire’s love pact: my ex-husband wants me back
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e the altar before she rushed ove
to be a calm girl,
t mean?" She faked a frown and I laughed at her
otographer yelled, and I looked up to
ttered, and he nodded, gestu
the crowd and everyone c
picture first, then the g
won't turn out nice. I can see the reaction on the photogra
r bride more affectionatel
ith Hilary immediately. She could tell that
pt from him. "Can you please smile? Even if it's going to be a fake one? People a
ound. I felt a little disappointed for having to beg him before he could pose for the cam
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g their best moment except the bride, of course. I looked around
now, he had disappeared. Whenever I tried to break into his conve
eet his guest, but in reality, he was tr
y? Come and dance with me!" Hilary yelled through t
inside, but the last thing I wanted was to be there. What is the es
r goodbye. She won't remember when she wakes up anyway. I wen
and the first thing that cam
all outside. We will
issed my cheeks and Dad
l a cab or secretly tell my father's secretary to
ction. At least he was kind enough to wait for me. I
ly becoming my home cheered me up, and whatever
couldn't help but beam delightfully. N
living room to attend to his phone calls, while I br
night I have be
and took a warm shower, befo
ouldn't help the confidence I felt right now. The lingerie fits snugly with
d in. My heart skipped a beat, suddenly feeling insecure about my
ld and I bet he
forcing him into this, but before a word could come out of my mouth, he was alread
he was despite his obvious anger. His hands roamed
aste of his lips on mine only fueled my desire for more. Our bodies moulded together
lust evident in his eyes, and
, each touch sending shivers of pleasure coursing through me. I moan
is hands went down my legs and I watched him spread them apart. My heart sk
bore into mine for the first time tonight, and I was willing to
tight," h
, pleasuring me with his fingers. I moaned out of pleasure as his free hands traced
ntly to the bed, making me feel like the most lo
I could do was admire how handsome he was. He was my dre
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t maybe Desmond was in the restroom and waited for him to come out. Minutes
could
t, and I couldn't hold back my tears. He left me on my wedding night... right after he m