The Billonaire Wedding Planner

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scorching me as I stood outside the Cartier store and the three-piece suit that I had chosen to wear did me no favours. When I saw Sophi

her nose to the top of her head so that I could see her

st amused. "I'm the one who was waiting on t

before you called me telling me that you got here. I can't possibl

vein the last time I did. "This is completely unacceptable, Rafe. You just cannot keep me waiting." I sighed, resigning t

hall we go in now? You have been waiting to do this ever since we decid

ened the door for her, without a word. I've gifted her jewelry before and she generally gets quite happy, almost agreeable after it. As we walked in, I could see Sophia’s shoulders relax and a rare smile appeared on her face. "Miss Rainier" an

slipped my hands into my pockets and looked around. Once her hands were free,

the store where the gems were bigger and the customers were fewer. Winston gestured for us to sit down at one of the displa

ing one of a kind. The bigger the better." Sophia’s expensive tastes might actually dent my wallet as our marriag

nd not for any input on the choice of a ring that I was supposed to be giving her

ertently rolled my eyes, "But definitely not a heart shape. Too cliched." "Of course," Winston nodded, knowingly. He bro

picked the biggest one she could find on the trays and it was a huge em

ring more fondly than she ever looked at me. "This one is perfect. I love it." The enthusiasm in her voice made me smile, like I

mind following me to the desk over there, we can work it all out," he said. I sat down at his desk, Sophia still at the display, admiring her new toy. "O

l her. "Maybe for the wedding ring," I told him, not wanting to make him unhappy. Winston smiled and nodded, proceed

he ring at dinner on tomorrow night," Sophia told me, planning our moments, "Both our families will be there. It'll be the perfect moment

dding planner," she said, "Do not be late." "Do you really need me for that?" I asked her, as we stepped outside and her car pulled up

alone! It's the first one. We need to make a statement. For the love of Ch

oor for her. "Good. One PM," she commanded, "Sharp." And then, s