All Chapters of A bride for the billionaire : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The man on the phone must have heard the loud ugly yet demanding voice of her father because he looked up to her window and their eyes met. Only for a few seconds before her father charges again."Cassandra!" She flew away from the window instantly, hurriedly shutting it and pulling down the blinds as soon as she could. She opened the door before her father could even knock or call her name again. "I'll be out in a moment" she said then locked the door right in his face not giving him the opportunity to speak further. She is sure he understood that she is mad at him. They were never close to begin with but no, this is the limit. Over the years she thought they would have time to make amends and finally have the father to daughter relationship but he only thought of the possible way to ruin that for her. Marrying her off to an unknown stranger all because of a will. Fortune, money.She turned to the bed again and the dress, thinking that tonight, she will be meeting her future husban

PresentCassandra. A wedding ought to be a beautiful thing. A joyous and memorable occasion. Where two souls are joined in holy matrimony. Bonded by laws. To love, to Cherish and obey. In sickness, health and otherwise. The day where two young lovers vowed to spend the rest of their lives together in each other's arms. A percent union of two imperfect people. Like the happily ever after. It is meant to be a loving, intimate, selfless relationship between a man and a woman. If you tell me I'll be getting married three weeks ago, I'll laugh right in your face and call you stupid. Three weeks ago, I never imagined I'd be walking down the aisle or being led to the altar by a complete stranger. A man I met just once. On our engagement day. The very day he threw my ring so carelessly. As soon as I got back inside that night, I ignored everyone and went to bed immediately. I didn't care if my father got angry or that I had an engagement party going on. All I needed was space.Sebastian Spe

The congregation had started to murmur by now and they exchanged puzzled glances. All the photos had stopped by now as they all waited for me to say "I do" but I couldn't."What are you doing, Cassandra!" This is from my mother. She is already on her feet and beside me."The priest is waiting for you to talk. Do you want to keep us waiting already?" She asked in a frightened tone.I looked over her shoulder and to the congregation. They had started to whisper. I looked over at my father and he looked panicked. I couldn't bear looking over at Sebastian.Everyone's waiting for you, Cassandra."I do" I said finally followed by the immediate sound of exhales from people.No going back now.Sebastain gripped my left hand and put the ring on my fingers. I do the same."Any objection to this union?" The priest asked the congregation. There was a resounding silence."Since there's no objections, we can proceed" the priest said after some seconds.".... I now pronounce you as husband and wife.

SEBASTIAN POV"You can't make rash decisions like this, Seb" Dave said."C'mon buddy, it's just for some weeks, pa won't even realize, I'll be gone" I ran my hands through my hairs for what felt like the thousandth time today. It's a thing I do when I'm frustrated, and right now I'm not far from being frustrated. David Brooks, who's been my best friend right from diaper days, chose today, a Monday morning to torment my life. I told him about my plan of leaving work and taking a few months off. I want to go to Africa and your whole place, move to Australia, do everything I like without the impression that grandpa is watching me. God, that man is a pest. He monitors everything I do and that is fucking annoying."Justin, will never allow you and you know that" he said. "He'll surely know," Dave says. He is right though but I don't want to admit that to him."If you keep your fucking mouth shut and stay out of this he won't know" I slammed my fist hard against the table.~~~~~After I had

He didn't say anything but continued to stare at him, his body still blocking the entrance. "I get that you don't want to talk to me so I'll do the talking. One, you don't get to sneak on me whenever I'm bathing as I need privacy. Two, you nod your head sometimes to let me realize you get what I am saying" I paused to check his reaction, but he still had the same. Anger? Resentment? Amusement? I couldn't tell.I curved the third finger. "Three you get to enter my bedroom at my approval. You don't storm in like you own the place. Now, I'll appreciate it if you can excuse me. I need to get changed."Sebastian stood still and for a while I thought he'd gone dumb before he broke out in laughter which quickly faded from his face and then was replaced by the resentment I had seen the night he threw my engagement ring at me and during our wedding."Who could tell my beloved wife can be bossy. Barely three hours of the union already bossing her husband. Such a good and wonderful wife" He says