A CEO's Revenge Marriage Accidentally in Love

Chapter 3
Hannah

After agreeing to marry the most gorgeous man alive after Chris Evans and Chris Hemsworth, I’m taken to a store to buy a wedding dress.

I walk around the store with wide eyes. Tobias has explained to me it will be a speed wedding, yet all these price tags are anything but cheap. The man is spoiling me already.

My fingers smooth over a white, frilly dress that looks like something a Disney princess would wear. It has diamonds and pearls, and I don’t even know if it’s for sale.

A mannequin is wearing it, and my eyes bulge when I see the price tag has five zeroes on it. I would never be able to afford this. Maybe if I sold my soul?

“Is something the matter?” Tobias asks me.

I look over my shoulder. “No, I’m just…” I hesitate. “Am I allowed to pick anything I want?”

My question is noticed by the lady working the store. Her blonde hair is in a ponytail, and her lips part when her eyes catch mine.

“That is a costly dress!” she exclaims and immediately walks over to us. Her high heels clop over the marble floor. “If you want, I could show you to the back. We have affordable dresses—”

She falls silent once she sees Tobias scowling at her. His eyes are furious, and the woman immediately straightens her back—recognition flashing over her face.

“Y-you are Tobias Ford, President and CEO of Ford Hotels And Resorts, and this is—”

“My future wife,” Tobias calmly interrupts, but I can hear he is beyond irritated. “And you’re lucky I’m not in a mood to fight. If your boss heard how you disrespected my wife by assuming she couldn’t afford that dress, he wouldn’t be happy. I know Phil. We play golf every Tuesday.”

The woman pales but quickly recovers to give me a dazzling smile. “Do you want to try on that dress, Mrs. Ford?”

I’m baffled.

Tobias stood up for me, and I’m strangely moved. I’m even feeling butterflies. Perhaps I misjudged his character? Maybe he can be nice sometimes. Oh, and I also like being called Mrs. Ford! It makes me feel like I’m not alone in this world. I’m about to have a husband; it thrills me.

I smile. “Yes, this is the dress that I want,” I tug on the expensive white wedding dress that the mannequin is wearing and look up at Tobias. It’s then that I remember I have no right to demand something so expensive, and I feel a wave of unease. “But are you sure that I can have it? It’s rather expensive…”

His intense eyes focus on mine. “Will the dress make you happy?”

Blushing, I nod. “I’ve seen a celebrity wear a similar dress, and honestly? I would feel like a Disney princess wearing this for our wedding. It would make this day even more unreal.”

“Unreal?”

“Mhm,” I smile up at him. I don’t want to say too much with the other woman around, so I try to mystify my words. “Say what you want, but I don’t think I pulled the short straw. I mean! Yes, you’re scary tall, intense, and downright intimidating, but you’re also saving my ass.”

“Because I’m paying for your expenses?”

“That and…” I hesitate and nervously laugh. “No, I can’t say it…”

“Say what?” Tobias seems confused. “If you got something to say, just say it.”

“It’s just that…” I take a deep breath. This is not easy to admit. “I might have a lot of friends, but… I still feel lonely, and moving in with you? It feels… strangely assuring. Is that weird?”

ghost of a smile fleets over Tobias’s lips before he turns his attention to the woman

“Of course, Mr. Ford.”

shock.

can see the slight curl to his lips. He is smiling right now, which gives me a mild case of butterflies. Tobias should smile more often. He is gorgeous

***

later, we are waiting

the white dress of my dreams, and Tobias is standing by my side in a new

too

I stifle a laugh.

he is more important than

away and run in the other direction as Tobias glares at me.

“Mr. Ford!”

and some chubby guy wearing a costume smiles at us. Is

growls and

we are going?

because he is fuming. Even

you waited

we stand in front of the aisle. He then looks at the pastor with murder in his eyes.

How romantic…

telling

on and on, and I hesitantly peer up at Tobias, who is wearing an unreadable expression. I wonder if he

I smile back, and the pastor says, “You may kiss the bride,” and

I blush. We have a clear height difference, and I feel ashamed for being short. Not only am I younger, but I’m… small.

nothing, and my heart somersaults inside my chest. I’ve never done as much as even to touch a man. But now Tobias’s breath

“My wife.”

sentence quickens my heartbeat, and without warning, Tobias kisses the next breath from my lips. It’s not a quick peck on the lips. No. It may have started innocent, but the second

of wonder before he presses against me harder, kissing me with a raw hunger that makes

great kisser, and

get any more

is so strong, and his kisses are hot and delicious. My hands are on his shaven cheeks, brushing over

throat, and Tobias and I break

confident I’m blushing

like

back on the ground.

I liked the kiss.

that a bad

of the church as newlyweds. Tobias is holding my hand, and my insides go

is no doubt that I find Tobias attractive. Sadly, I don’t see any

drives up to us, but he keeps his eyes on mine. “No one shall know about this agreement, not even your friends. You

I nod. “Of course.”

the corners. “It’s also crucial that my butlers and maids see us together too. They are friends with my ex-wife, and I expect them to gossip