THE STAND-IN BRIDE

d stared at me

". He reached out and held my hand. I wriggled out my hand from his g

ents assured me of your total agreement with my propo

agreement to make it

the memories of the past years? What about the love you shared? H

d gradually wal

t, why bother me with the memor

ughter. The fact that my parents were willing to exchange me for a business deal drained every strength in me to

t, my mind was made up. I closed the distance between Mac and me and began to

cupped my chin in his arm, "Tell me, Lillian, is this your first time?" he drawled. His finger traced an imaginary l

me flooding back. Mac was nowhere to be seen, not that I cared. His face was the last thing I w

ndered. Life at home had never been fan

was not enough to win the war against the deadly disease. The doctors were su

ho best can take care of Lillian? She asked, if not her mo

en away from him. He can now focus on managing the company, but that lasted

, I got used to it, and it didn't bother me anymore. Jackie was so adorable and qui

take over her husband a few days after her burial. Hell no!!! T

ust have a touch of class and sophistication. I wondered if this was the master bedroom or one o

ent. I gritted my teeth as an arrow of pain shot t

I have never saved his contact information on my phone. Could he have gone through my phone without my permissi

e other side of the phone. The chauffeur

s over, and you don't need to wear that black anymore. There is a dre

ll on it. You are in no position to tell me what to wear, Mac, I hisse

I gingerly picked my steps to the bathroom with wobbling legs. I felt aches and pains all over, but p

. I screamed as the heat burned my skin. My body adjuste

needed at

sigh as I watched my reflection in the mirror. I didn't like what I sa

floor; I picked it up, straightened i

in hand, I hea