Chapter 2: Your Husband Is A Billionaire

A car stopped in front of the wedding hall, and a blond girl in her mid-twenties, wearing a short peach-colored dress and matching heels, rushed out of it.

"I'm late for the wedding. Nat is going to strangle me." She hurried towards the grand wedding hall, only to see a familiar-looking woman in a wedding dress marching out of the door.

"Is that Nat?" She quickened her pace and called out, "Nat?"

Natalie, her mind chaotic with various thoughts and emotions, stopped when she heard the familiar voice. Her tear-filled eyes finally focused on the familiar figure standing a few steps away—her best friend, Mia.

"Why are you out of the wedding hall?" Mia walked up to her, her face turning worried as she noticed Natalie's tear-streaked cheeks. "Is everything alright, Nat?"

Natalie shook her head. "Nothing is alright." The tears she had held back now flowed freely.

Mia hugged her. "Calm down. Tell me what happened."

"First, take me away from here. I want to go away."

"The wedding?"

"It's not happening."

"What?"

"Please, just take me away from here first."

"Alright."

In Mia's car, the two friends headed to her apartment. On the way, neither spoke a word. Natalie sat with her eyes closed, needing time to sort out the mess in her mind, clutching the biggest shock of her life—her marriage certificate.

of an apartment building—not high-end and the best one in the city but still luxurious. Mia, not wanting to bombard her friend with questions, first took

freshen up and change into some comfortable clothes first," Mia suggested. "Then we

Natalie raised her hand and held

was shocked to see what it was. "Nat, what is this? Don't tell me this is

a mocking and hurtful chuckle. "What and when should I have told you about this? Until today, I wasn't even aware that I've been a married woman for

happened in the wedding hall,

a moment of silence, Mia went through the document again. "Who is this

shrugged. "I don't

sat next to Natalie. "Your stepmother and her annoying daughter—they must have done it. You know how hard they've been trying to separate

wish that were the case and I could change things.

uncle could be in cahoots with them," Natalie said. "We should still get it checked out. There's no way

Since her mother's death, she had always kept her guard up against people. There was no way someone could fool her

a point," Natalie sighed deeply. "I can only hope it's a fake, otherwise...you trust me right? I wouldn't get married

course I trust

Ivan had trusted me as

asshole who didn't

to that. Ivan's distrust had truly hurt her. "Forget about him. First, I need to find out who this Aiden Handrix is and when exactly we got married. If it's fake, I'll let him know he can be sued for fraud. If it's

do if it's real?" Mia

going to strangle this Aiden Handrix to death for doing this to me,"

Aiden Handrix was

for hours on the Internet, Natalie and Mia could not find a single 'Aiden Handrix' that matched the photo on

why he's not online," Mia groused. "Your terrible stepmom would love for you to be saddled with someone like that

have a point," Natalie rubbed her temples. "Let's call it a day. I'll hire a private detective tomorrow. For now, I just want to relax. Want to

asked, worried for Natalie's mental health. "Your failed wedding is going to be all

hasn't mentioned already?" Natalie asked, and she turned on the TV. "I want to

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