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.

I started. “Are you thinking what I’m

kiss my nose. “We need

a grin splitting across my face.

the empty house, scrambling to our feet in excitement.

floor and then the pounding

appeared at the living room entrance, breathing heavily with

“What is it?”

around, alarm in his eyes as held himself defensively as if he was searching for a threat.

kindly

bewilderedly. He dropped his hands out of

threat.

I heard

Peter exclaimed.

“We’re cloping!”

believe this is happening.” Peter muttered with a desolate

not like you’re getting married in a

Peter agreed, but then glared at me and Damon as we waited in the lobby of

Damon said, coldly

clouds. Excitement and anxiety twirled around in my stomach. I couldn’t

and Ms. Hildebrand?” the receptionist called out.

to my wobbly feet. I giggled as I fell

Damon drawled, smirking

leaned forward to pull his lips into

the liquor we’d been drinking since we’d arrived, but I’d never thought a

me when we parted and I grinned-feeling like a schoolgirl with her first crush. I took his hand and the

ladies and gentlemen,” the Elvis Impersonator greeted us as soon as we stepped foot inside the building. He had a ukulele with him and was dressed

it would be, not too tight and

Elvis shot finger guns at us and I tried my best not to laugh. A quick glance at Damon

podium as he stepped behind it, Peter standing just

Damon’s hand, sending

as Elvis played us one of his famous songs on the

here to celebrate these two people in the sacred ceremony

grasped my hands as we stared at one another deeply. Peter shifted on his feet anxiously at Damon’s side, but

didn’t care.

a grin, “take this beautiful woman to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold, in

was his immediate

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