Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

POV: *Adelaide*

“Ugh, my head.”

I groaned, dropping my head on my folded arms on top of the kitchen table. With my eyes closed, I could almost believe I was back in bed, sleeping away the banging drums pounding in my head.

“I told you to take it easy,” Damon smirked as he laid a cup of piping hot coffee in front of me.

“Thank god,” I breathed, gripping the coffee like it was a lifeline. Despite the scorching heat, I desperately needed the caffeine.

Before I could even take a sip, however, the front door slammed open-shaking the walls and rattling the pictures.

“Good morning!”

The high-pitched cry was like a chorus of screaming sirens to my hungover brain as Lacey burst into the kitchen with a massive grin.

“No,” I groaned, gripping my temples to try to keep my brain from exploding.

“Oops,” Lacey giggled.

“What are you even doing here?” I complained, softly, glaring at her. The ringing in my ears had yet to go away, and I was hurting badly.

“I called her,” Damon said, calmly. “She’s helping to plan the wedding, remember?”

“And I’ve got something special planned for today!” Lacey squealed, before turning to Damon with an expecting look.

He raised an eyebrow and she huffed, holding out her hand in a you-know-the-drill motion.

He smirked, pulling a gold credit card from his pocket and slapping it onto her palm.

“Oooh, shiny,” Lacey grinned, turning the card back and forth in her hand.

“What is that for?” I asked, bewildered at the flashy credit card. What had

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these two been up to?

“Alright, let’s go!” Lacey ignored my question as she pulled out my kitchen chair and grabbed my hand to pull me to my feet.

“Go where?” I asked, confused. I tried to dig my heels in to stop her, but Lacey was stronger than she looked. Or maybe I was just weak from the hangover.

dragging me to the front

alarmed. “For what?”

my shoulder blades to get me out of the door. I didn’t even have time

glanced over my shoulder, Damon stood there uselessly, a smirk on his face as he waved goodbye.

called, mockingly and blew me

my over-the-top volume. It was too early to deal with any

rolled her eyes, goodnaturedly. “Every bride needs a

needs coffee

me intently, tapping her chin with her finger. “I don’t think the layered tulle is for

end. From the podium in the

in the mirror-a frown on my

consultant tilted her

Lacey exclaimed. “Thank you. She

what a bride wants to

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about a mermaid cut?” Lacey ignored me, turning to the

that Damon would’ve gone over

except for me, Lacey, and the three consultants.

is out of style this year,” one consultant murmured.

try,” another said with

get a few others,” the third said as she took off like a rocket to the back of the store.

is this going to

said, firmly. “You don’t want to lose to your sister,

threw my hands up.

stepped up to me to pull a few pins out of

has been looking forward to this for a long time, and even if this isn’t how you thought things would go, I know you want this wedding, too. Your sister, from what I’ve heard, is going to

she had grasped onto Corinna’s personality. Corinna

had even the tiniest spark of happiness, she would try to steal it from me. She

same time, and I knew where our family’s priorities

Lacey said quietly with a serious look on her face. I appreciated how much effort she was going through to help me.

it is!” The consultants were back

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to try on.

wanted to cry at the

dragged me behind the changing curtains to help me put on the new dress.

fine,” Lacey laughed. “Beauty is pain. You didn’t tell me about. the dinner you went to.

said, my annoyance rising. “Ashton

when?” I heard her ask.

“Saturday.”

you kidding me?” Lacey snapped, “They can’t be that petty, can

Corinna’s level

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