The Misplaced Bride
READING AGE 18+
"I don't want this," I shook my head slightly at him. The country's most eligible batchelor is in front of me. His blue eyes are watching me with intent. I wish I could look away but I can't. "Neither do I," he said and now I want to punch him in the jaw. Are all the billionaires the same insufferable idiots?! "Then why are we doing this?" I asked him again and this time, he smirked. As if suddenly he knew what to do. "This is the wedding of the decade, hun. Look alive. We are going to be great on paper," he said. I hate his confidence. I hate his arrogance. I hate the way he speaks like the world bends to his will. I was never meant to be his bride. Little did I know, I was never meant to be his enemy's daughter either.
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Aurelia's POV
Lucien and I walked hand in hand, towards the floor to ceiling doors. The four men who opened the doors earlier now nodded their head as a silent bow to the power couple.
Is this happening for real?
Once we were outside, I was blinded by the lights and noise. I had to squint my eyes to see w……
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