In the Billionaire's Bed

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t sooner, so I never had to endure Michael in the first place. So far, I was still working my job while getting ready

d the amazing thing was that my friends weren't left out. He made sure to make provisions for Sevyn, Breanne and Zahra every single time.

aken me to their private clinic to meet with his grandfather. The man was nothing short of elated to see me, and that made me feel like some priceless jewel they'd been in search of for years, which they'd finally found. The only member

l's father (with input from my very own mother) had explained to me that it was 'just the way things ought to be done'. Did I underst

h the engagement party was scheduled to be held. We were done getting dressed and all we were w

wing down my waist to my legs gracefully. On my feet, I had on the most surprisingly comfortable white pearly heels. My hair was pulled up into a cro

tin halter neck ruched dress, with her straight brown hair flowing freely down her shoulders. Her wrists, fingers and

led on wearing sage green, and they slayed at it. Breanne was dressed in a two-piece bustier and straight cut skirt with her hair slick

d back at Sevyn. "Y

for this," she winked, a

" Breanne chipped in, rising to approach Sevyn and me

s was way more than I'd bargained fo

selfie mode. We giggled, getting into position for the picture. Just

ved towards the door, pulling it open. Her lips curved into a wide

reanne refused Marcel access to me without remuneration. Surprisingly, she was backed up by Zahra and Sevyn. I groaned, moving towards the door.

ake him in as well. He looked better than good. He looked great. He was cl

as we walked into the hall. It was already full with people chat

e of his associates. Right now, I could barely spot any of the girls from within the crowd, but I was certain

r into the crowd, leaving me with a champagne in hand, in the middle of the foreign world I'd just been

king casually into the hall, dressed in a white dress shirt with brown slacks. On a normal day, I'd have assumed t

wline, not the firmness of his gaze. I wasn't mixing it up. It was him. He was he

the biggest prank on me, his head turned sw