Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 321: Have a successful launch wife...

Following Becky’s voice, Jessica laughed, the sound light and full of energy as she stepped aside, ushering her into the bedroom and gesturing dramatically toward the gown, shoes, and necklace. "They are all ready," she chuckled.

"I guess the spotlight’s on you tonight," Becky said as she slowly lifted the dress. She gasped. "Wait... Is this a Lady Evelina original?"

Jessica nodded, smiling. "Apparently, someone went above and beyond."

"He really went above board. I’m jealous." Becky snickered.

"You don’t have to be jealous, I guess Alex isn’t short of it."

"I see you’re quite in the mood... Haven’t seen a CEO attending her own banquet so late," Becky teased.

Jessica shook her head lightly. "You don’t have to sweat it. Today I’m just one of the guests—a special guest of honour."

"Well, then, our special guest," Becky said, clapping her hands together, "let’s make sure you look every bit the queen you already are and make sure not to disappoint Lady Evelina in flaunting this dress."

With the time already ticking, Jessica and Becky moved quickly. Not being a fan of heavy makeup, Jessica had her look kept light and simple, exactly the way she liked it.

Once through with the makeup, Jessica slipped into the gown and Becky helped with the zipper. Looking at Jessica’s baby bump subtly concealed by the pleated flare cascading from her left shoulder down to the right side, Becky nodded in satisfaction.

Becky stepped back to take a full look. When satisfied, she took Jessica by the arm and guided her toward the mirror to have a good look at herself.

Do you think I’m lacking in any aspect?" Becky asked, a warm smile gleaming on her lips.

""Hmm, don’t really think so. You’re still the one and only Miss... per-fec-t," Jessica replied.

"Of course. Then for my reward, just make me proud and get me new contracts. Can you do that?"

never worked

I can move mountains,"

your assurance, I can move the

the bed while Jessica sat down, and she helped her

with everything, she took a quick snapshot of her, carefully saving it to her phone, and they both stepped

Becky made their way down the stairs, their steps soft and unhurried. Becky whispered, "Just recalled I haven’t walked you down the aisle. I think that should be the next makeup I

something. We are

mean it is

approached the last step of the staircase, Davis stepped out, a large mixed bouquet of orange lilies, dried lavender, and

on the last staircase. Becky, reading the room, quietly slipped away from

pristine black suit, his appearance dashing, commanding and effortlessly charming, it was as

breath hitch, her heart beating erratically, her eyes slowly tracing every distinct feature of his face. It was as though he

and held out the bouquet to her. "Have a successful

trembled lightly as she stretched forth her hand to take the flowers into her bosom but not without lifting them to her nose to take in the beautiful

the

step as he pulled her into his warmth. "Can

a few calming breaths. "I don’t want to smudge it. But... then, I think this is the best launch I’ve

but then it was the first launch she didn’t have to get herself a dress or buy from Richard but got by a family. The first launch she handled relaxing at home

a full room of companions as she recalled each of the faces and people present.

feel relieved, she couldn’t help the nagging

you don’t have to cry or think too hard about them. Things will definitely get back. And

gaze snapping to his face in both

left him stumped that thoughts were

never hoped

"Was I too fast?"