MY BILLIONAIRE TYCOON HUSBAND

sie

?" I heard som

I turned over to one of my bridesmaids. I couldn't remember he

y fingers at the red he

I didn't wear a wrist watch. It would h

by idiots, "I didn't ask for your life history,

I hoped she wouldn't suddenly burst into tears and ru

hurch have a freaking w

ma'am," the

almost an hour late. I was beginning to sweat like a pig inside my multilayered tulle dress. My mother had warned me t

ay. I already had a silver reception dress that co

r Cassie Kane w

it cards? Jack would soon take over as CEO of his compan

k?" I snappe

know, Cassie. Isn't he your fiance? Aren't you supp

. Yeah, I was aware they didn't like me. In fact, a lot

r, more successful than everybody in this room. They could gossip about me all they wanted, but aft

addy would com

were at running the company, maybe your grandfather wouldn't be t

dvanced at me, "Y

pen and my groom walked in. I began to smile, but it was quickly

ter who looked extremely smug, "

the door. Humiliation began to burn through me, turning my face a b

t the federal high court," Jack said bravely

voice came

n- you

r, dear husband. We all know that Cassie is a rude, mean, manipulative bitc

d feel hundreds of eyes on me. And to my embarrassment

just mean and bitter and jealous

ly? You may think you're so pretty and perfect, but on the inside, you're rotten. You're a

ted, fingers curling i

nd the corset of my dress felt impossibly tight. I couldn't br

nsive jewelry you bought on loan because you thought you were marryin

ople whispering about me. In the blink of an eye, my entire plo

n the altar and down the hall, ignori

d all go

e wrong. I was Cassie Kane, the true daughter of business

step sister and my

g my blood boil in my veins. I looked left,

n. I registered dark hair and a trim body, and a crazy plan began to form in my

out that sh

er!" I snapped my f

from where he was leaning ag

d my eyes, "Come with me. I'll give you