THE BILLONAIRE'S PRETEND WIFE

he driver took them to a desti

on to a hotel, which she later found out belongs t

hotel and was d

n the bed, as well as a stylist, a masseuse

ming, her hair was done, so was her make-up, she w

with Adrian, her

n she got to the car and it has bee

tightly together as she c

ach was

he takin

ce, so under no circumstances shall tonight be a failure… I will introduce you to my father as my love interest and fiancee a

staurant and it was love at first sight and we have been togeth

. that says an entirely different thing all

ract between us will be a success or not… do you understand?” He asked again almost like as if he was ta

e replie

believe she sign

ll night, over and over a

an who seems to not

o an arrogant s

o a man she was

ll be over soon’ she said over a

ng this for

ian helped her down from the car, a

rd glowed with beautiful ornamentations spread

adding essence to the bre

rdly and immediately her moment was cut sho

e said tossin

ake sure that you and every single member of your family regret knowing who I am

ack, mentally hitting hersel

plied and she sli

e cut diamond place

he light an

er arm in his and they moved forward to the area t

r and with each step she took

sweat breaking

re immediately spotted by Adri

a sequinced purple dinner gown which caught the

a large smile on her face, study

y beauty wrapped in a one sleeve

er full attention was on Vanessa and she did

ore turning to stare fully

as she greeted the older lady who

g lady be?” She asked wa

ee… Vanessa my dear this is my m

st time, she had

his even more serio

s knight said all at once and without waiting another second for an answer to her question, she

him, but he just met her

e gotten he