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

to kiss my nose. “We

nodded fervently, a

shouted into the empty house, scrambling

floor and then the pounding of feet rushing above us and down

breathing heavily with beads of sweat rolling down his face.

“What is it?”

himself defensively as if

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

of

threat.

wedding chapel.” I heard Damon answer behind me.

what?” Peter exclaimed.

“We’re cloping!”

can’t believe this is happening.” Peter muttered with a desolate look on

Peter. It’s not like you’re getting married in

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

bad.” Damon

was floating on clouds. Excitement and anxiety twirled around in my stomach. I

Hildebrand?” the receptionist

to my wobbly feet. I giggled as I fell forward and

drawled, smirking

him, then leaned forward

liquor we’d been drinking since we’d arrived, but I’d never thought a rum and Coke could taste so

her first crush. I took his hand and the two of us

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

as I thought it would be, not too tight and easy to breathe and walk in. My veil trailed behind us as Damon led me up the aisle.

and I tried my best not to laugh. A quick glance at Damon said he was

was sitting on the podium as he stepped behind it,

Damon’s hand, sending him a

Elvis played us one of his famous

two people in the sacred ceremony of matrimony,” Elvis bellowed before the empty

Peter shifted on his feet

didn’t care.

and to hold, in sickness and in health, in good times and bad, for richer or poorer, for as

was his immediate

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