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

Chapter 32

Chapter 32

POV: “Adelaide*

“Yes, I understand. Mmhm. Okay, Bye.”

I sighed as I hung up my phone, throwing it onto the coffee table. I threw myself onto the couch, my head hitting the firm legs of the man beside me.

“Bad news?” Damon asked, with a smile as he reached out to run his fingers gently through my hair attempting to soothe

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“The florist canceled,” I said, leaning into his touch. I curled into his lap, shutting my eyes as I sighed. “Apparently, Corinna’s booked every florist in the city for her wedding day.”

“Of course, Damon rolled his eyes, sighing heavily.

“Our wedding is going to be a disaster,” I groaned, covering my face with my hands.

“No, it won’t,” Damon argued.

“Oh, really?” I snapped, sitting up as I leaned my weight on my palms. “We don’t have a florist, we don’t have a caterer, we don’t have a decorator and almost fifty guests have canceled including both of our fathers. Safe to say, it’s already ruined”

“So?” Damon chuckled, wrapping his hand around my head as he quickly stole a kiss from me. “All I need is you. Who cares about anyone else? You’re all I’m going to see anyway.”

“Corny,” I deadpanned, despite the blush blooming across my cheeks. Despite the bad news, he had me smiling. He was way too good at this.

“But it’s true.”

He grinned.

I sighed, leaning my head on his shoulder. “We’re supposed to get married in two days, and nothing is going right.”

“Addie.” Damon started, tilting my chin up so our eyes met, “I only wanted a ceremony to stop the press from gossiping. I don’t care if I marry you in the middle of a hurricane or at the courthouse. As long as I can call you my wife. I’m happy.”

I smiled, leaning forward so our foreheads were touching, and I could see my reflection in his e eyes.

“Same for me,” I admitted. “I don’t care about any of these theatrics. I just want to be married to you already.”

“We should’ve just gotten married at the courthouse,” Damon commented. “That would’ve been easier.”

Both of our eyes lit up at the same time, a lightbulb clicking on in both of our minds as we turned to one another with wide

eyes.

“Are you thinking

forward to kiss my nose. “We need

fervently, a grin splitting across my face.

empty house, scrambling to our feet in

floor and then the pounding of feet

appeared at the living room entrance, breathing heavily with beads of sweat rolling down his

“What is it?”

alarm in his eyes as held himself defensively

to drive us,” I said, kindly as I pushed past

bewilderedly. He dropped his hands out of their defensive posture once he

threat.

heard

Peter exclaimed.

“We’re cloping!”

is happening.” Peter muttered

in a chapel by an

agreed, but then glared at me and Damon as we waited in the lobby of the chapel. “But you’re making me be

Damon said, coldly

Excitement and anxiety twirled around in my stomach. I couldn’t believe we were

and Ms. Hildebrand?”

my wobbly feet. I giggled as I fell forward and Damon caught me, wrapping his hands around

drawled, smirking

leaned forward to

but I’d never thought a rum and Coke could taste

schoolgirl with her first

He had a ukulele with him and was dressed in the classic Elvis gear. “I hear y’all would like to

up to the podium. My mother’s dress was as comfortable as I thought it would be, not too tight and easy to breathe and walk in. My veil trailed

not to laugh. A

the podium as he stepped behind it, Peter standing just

hand, sending him a

of his famous songs on the

the sacred ceremony of matrimony,” Elvis bellowed before

deeply. Peter shifted on his feet anxiously

didn’t care.

grin, “take this beautiful woman to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, in good times and bad, for richer or poorer, for as long as you both

was his immediate

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