Last Minute Bride

Diana St Germaine was too caught up in her many shopping bags to notice her father or the guests in their London apartment.Only when she turned around to drop the bags on the floor did she notice that she wasn't in the apartment."Oh hi father!" She greeted her father once she got over the natural shock of seeing him at this time of the day. Philip St Germaine was a workaholic and he was barely home."Diana," Philip St Germaine acknowledged his daughter. "There's something I need...." His overly cheerful daughter interrupted him before he could finish."Hold that thought." Diana walked back to the door. "You can come in." She said to someone who turned out to be the doorman. "Put them on the floor and be careful." She instructed the doorman."Good God Diana, we talked about this!" Philip chastised his daughter."I know I know but I just couldn't help myself." Diana sounded anything but sorry for almost buying the who

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's welcome Mr and Mrs Marcus Navarro to the dancefloor!"  Cheers and applauds were all around them as they made their way to the dancefloor. They had done it, they had tied the knot. "Do you like the dress?" Diana asked her new husband as they danced to one of her favorite song, Snowman by Sia.  "Do you like the dress?" Marcus asked back.  Diana shrugged. "It's alright."  "Just alright?" Marcus twirled her. "That dress cost me a lot of money!"  "So? It's not like you can't afford it, Mr Billionaire." She added teasingly. But even Diana had to admit Marcus and his team had practically performed miracles for her 'last minute' perfect wedding.  Turned out those three people in white were stylists and Diana couldn't contain her joy whe

As Diana watched Marcus and his 'old friend' she realized two things, one being the fact that a real bride who was inlove with Marcus would have dragged Angelique by her perfect hair and scratched her eyes out and two being that Marcus had lied, there were far from old friends.   Anyone who saw them interact could see that there was an unspoken intimacy between them and anyone who wasn't dense could easily tell that the other woman was crazy about Marcus.     "Now that's your competition." A voice drawled from behind her.   Diana tore her gaze away from her husband and his so called friend to look at the gentleman behind her. "Sorry?"     The handsome gentleman smiled at her. "I didn't mean to startle you. I'm Sebastian, your husband's cousin." He introduced himself.     "Oh hello, I'm sorry it's been a long day....." She started to apologiz

The bright light of the morning sun woke up Diana. She opened and closed her eyes before fully waking up.The first thing she noticed was that she was alone in Marcus's bed, he had left her and because she slept like a rock, she couldn't tell when exactly he had left her.  Damn it! What was his problem?  "Good morning Mrs Navarro." Diana was startled by the middle aged woman in her bedroom, well Marcus's bedroom. How distracted was she by Marcus's absence that she hadn't noticed this woman?  "Bloody hell! You scared me!" Diana shouted but mostly because she was irritated with Marcus and not this woman.  "I'm sorry Mrs Navarro," the woman apologized, making Diana feel bad for her outburst. "I didn't mean to wake you, or scare you."  Diana sighed. "It's okay. Who are you anyway and what are you doi

There was nothing in the world better than an unlimited credit card . Well maybe flaunting that credit card in the same store where the bitch of a sales assistant was rude to you last month when she thought you were a nobody is also a great but it's a close second compared to the joys of shopping your heart out with no worries of being cut of or reprimanded by your father. And that's exactly how Diana felt as she tried on clothes in the third store she had visited that day. "So how do I look?" Diana asked the saleswoman who looked anything but excited to be doing her job.     "Dashing," the other woman said. "You look stunning." Diana didn't miss the hint of sarcasm in the woman's voice.   "Really, isn't it too short?" Diana asked as she twirled around in the poker dot black and white dress. "Plus it has too many dots and I have always had this phobia of spots...."     "Oh my God!" The s