The ugly billionaire's bride

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weaty. Spencer walked towards the man who stood in front of the aisle. The man was dre

a golden glow around him as the sun was about to set and the s

er didn't see the honest, happy, and warm smile. She could only see the im

ests who all sat on their flower-decorated chairs, she had to grab on

t go through wit

ed in satin purple gloves. There was nothing weird

instead

re. She should have looked at Kristof then.

throw up, right in fr

er head dangled hundreds of wisteria flower branches that let go of their petals every no

she would stand beside h

d swallowed, just to prevent herself from puking the

oo

ey were now side by side. Ther

eyes, not the loving smile. Only that pink disgus

night b

her forehead a

he door?" asked Kristof with a

nob to open the door, but she cha

now….. she didn't want to see Kristof. What if the man was so gro

up homeless and without family. She would be a disg

Tomorrow at the ceremony, I want

le, but then she heard

m sure you heard the stories about my

't want to see y

wanted to see you, but I

r head and leaned

d. Kristof sounded friendly. M

this for a while,"

heard a muffled sound through the door, it sounded like Kristof. She

b came shining in from under th

agreed that I would take him there next week. I woul

from her father that Kristof wa

She had never seen a real diamond before

ous about what yo

against the door and clo

do as well. I want to know everything about you, Spencer. And you can always ask me everything

r Kristof chuckle

u want to

in the fountain water to cool off. You splashed your friends wet and some old grandfather got angry with you when you accidentally sp

hile he talked a

well. That was a good day. "You

s somewhat

outh, your innocence, your beauty. Things I

O

ristof's life had been

r and he told me you wanted to

, that is okay for me. I will try to make you happy a

rry him

what he meant when he said that her father told him

words. How could her father d

heard the sound of a soft sob

hat she would not burst into loud, ugly tears, she swallowed her sobs. Trying to

bed where she dug her head into a pi

er side of the door for the last time, "Okay,

nge at the sudden

he was still in the middle of his story, she

ng inside, something h

t the head of the table where Spencer’

uldn't pick you up myself, but I had

ily-in-law. They were looking ba

t like every other person always d

s used to

afraid Spencer is already in her

o Spencer already, she

ed for the big day tomorrow. Then, please

do," Kri

, Malee." Theo laid his ha

Kristof a

er three children; Sim

owed their heads and

my home, I

," Lavin

bout his visit to the Mayors. Especially Lavina wanted to know everything about the ma

about your sister’s new

nkle. She looked at Kristof.

ust like a castle

ll just a kid. The younger ones were always much s

us as much as you want if it's o

esent t

erneath the stars. Flames that came from the torches lighted up

xcept for t

wedding night so Spencer and Kristof were brought to two separate rooms

of where she slept last night. This was probably the room they would share from now on.

r back when she heard the doorknob twisting. When the door slowly op

age was not mutual... Spencer, you have to believe me when

of compassion and sincerit

at us, dressed like this…. This wedding nig

didn't respond, Couldn't

s off but left her clothing on. She then laid down on the

d to form in her eyes. "You can have my body now, but you w

encer who laid on the bed offering he

ver force you to do something you do

I was forced. Forced to marry you! I am young a

tic and ugly. Look at you then look at me! How cou

ve. Her family. Everything. She deliberately spoke harsh words

leave you now. Sleep. It was a busy day f

om. She felt relieved about it though. And somewhat thankful that the

er room was in her new home, where she would spend the rest of

urt by Theo, who sold out his daughter to him with lies. Hurt that the life he thought he would

y girl in the fountain

o another room and s

hile walking to the mirror. As all emotions boiled up, he slammed the wooden hand into