The Billionaire's Bride: From Betrayal To Love
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nd resentment. This place, which had once been a sanctuary, n
lt heavy with the weight of my troubles, and I couldn't shake the feeling of
cause I sure as hell am not staying in the same bedroom a
it” he said and I looked up to see him upstairs looking over me. H
him “I enjoyed the walk and guess what, the same way I enjoyed th
olace in the familiar glow of its screen. The messages from well-wishers and friends blinked back at me. I scrolled through the notifications, each one
ed onto the sofa, exhaustion weighed heavily on my shoulders. The events of the evening had left me drained, both physically an
. How had things spiraled out of control so quickly? I had once believed in love, in the promis
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g on my face. I slowly fluttered my eyes open as I sat up. My hair w
n I saw was And
ing granny
n your wedding dress? Did
er grandson were not a real c
ghten her about our current situ
last night. By the time she came back she was too tired to join me upst
to marry him. I knew better than to contradict him in front of his grandm
nds and family before settling in," I replied, my voi
ews' explanation without question. I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt at decei
you some breakfast," she said, bustling of
o me with a warning glance, his eyes filled with a silent threat.
the way upstairs till we got to his ro
e started “my grandmother should in no way c
ry you, using my grandmother
ppy couple when she is around and when we are around the press or other outsiders.
I agree to you
choice” he said
ll, whatever feelings of love or affection that I had for
ndmother, I don’t want her
and you are going to be a house wife. So you better start writing your resignatio
d to do all day at
ce in this house or marriage. I wasn’t suggesting that you quit
t i
r. The door is right behi
to bubble to the surface. I hated being blackmailed into submissio
ckly blinked them away. I won
d stay in this marriage, you won’t h
fe as long as you stay
to this arrogant bastard to keep my grandma
d packaged my wedding dress into a hidden place so that I won’t be constantl
and purpose. It pained me to let go of the one thing that had brought me joy in