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

exclaimed, alarmed. “For

to get me out of the door. I didn’t even

my shoulder, Damon stood there uselessly, a smirk on his face as

he called, mockingly and blew me

cried, then winced at my over-the-top volume. It was

eyes, goodnaturedly. “Every bride needs a dress.”

bride needs coffee first.”

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

hours on end. From the podium in the bridal shop, I

in the mirror-a

consultant tilted her

“Thank you. She

“Just what a bride

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what about a mermaid cut?” Lacey

that Damon would’ve gone over

bridal shop was empty except for me,

style this year,” one consultant murmured. “But

with a grin. “I’ll get

a few others,” the third said as she took

this going to end?”

have the perfect dress, of course!” Lacey said, firmly. “You don’t want to

hands up. “Why does everything

Lacey stepped up to me to pull a few pins out of the

thought things would go, I know you want this

Corinna hated me. She always had, and I

spark of happiness, she would try to steal it from me.

day now, at the same time, and I knew

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

back with

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to try on.

really wanted to cry at the

the consultant dragged me behind the changing curtains to help me put

didn’t tell me about. the dinner you went to. Damon said something happened, but he

yeah,” I said, my annoyance rising. “Ashton

heard

“Saturday.”

Lacey snapped, “They can’t be

Corinna’s level of

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