All Chapters of The Billionaire's Accidental Bride : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

At night, Aria found it difficult to sleep. She kept on thinking about the special and long awaited event in front of her anxiously. She'd closed her eyes, hoping to fall asleep but her mind wouldn't stop playing different scenarios about how the dinner the next day could unravel. She tried to hope for the best. He had told her the people to expect to see: his father, stepmother and two step brothers. What if one of them didn't like her and they swore to make her marriage to him hell? She thought about how his father would react towards her. She imagined him as a wealthy grumpy old man with grey hairs and beard who peered at her from his glasses and wished the sophisticated Becky was the one standing next to his son. The scattered thoughts that spilled into her were targeted at destroying her sanity yet she couldn't push them away. Helplessly she indulged them…She tried to remember the names of his step brother but nothing was coming to mind. From the way Robert talked about them

Roughly five minutes later, she heard a knock at the door, causing her to startle. She quickly dabbed the wet stain on her gown while taking a deep breath. Then Aria proceeded to open the door, her heart thumping hard against her rib cage, mainly because she was unfamiliar with the environment. With shaky heads, she bent the handle of the door.Her eyes darted towards the person in front of her. It was the man from earlier on—the one who had bumped into her—stretching a handkerchief towards her. She opened her mouth to say something, but the words died in her throat as she took in his high cheekbones, which cast a shadow on his stubble. His face held a blank expression.Wordlessly, she grabbed the offer. Even though she had already cleaned herself up, she couldn't find the words to decline. She felt obliged to accept this act of kidness. Once she did so, he turned around, taking calculated steps that exuded confidence back into the club. Involuntarily, she held the handkerchief toward

They were on their way to Robert's family house.Although Aria looked gorgeous as ever, her heart was a raging storm because she couldn't help but think and play out the worst scenarios on how the event might go. A bad habit that glued itself to her like a second skin.She looked beautiful, at least that could help them repress any disinterest they had towards her.She scanned through her mind for any amusing memory that could distract her but she couldn't.She looked over to Robert, he looked calm as he trained his eyes on the steering wheel. After he complimented her and she replied, he waited for her to come downstairs and they instinctively started walking towards the door. As he opened the door for her again to step inside the car, she felt something warm spread around the chest mixed with the anxiety of the impending event. Why was he acting like this towards her? Was he beginning to like her or he simply started taking the acting so seriously? No matter what, they were bound

As she watched Robert's retreating figure disappear, she drew her hair backwards and faced an apologetic smile. "If you'd excuse me, please, I have to go."She walked briskly, climbing up the stairs, finding herself in a passage. She knocked on the first door, opening it to the room he had entered. She stepped into it, scanning her eyes wide in search of him. She took in the room; it was neatly arranged, and a smell of something putrid she couldn't quite place, maybe weed, lingered in the air. Robert wasn't in view, and he didn't smoke, so she had to leave here as soon as possible.Her curiosity got the best of her when her legs trudged toward the bedside, her heels clicking against the tiles. She walked towards the room, which was neatly laid with sparkling white bedspread and clothed pilows with the same white lined themselves horizontally near the headboard. Her eyes darted towards the table lamp next to the bed. Atop it was a lighter andThe door bolte

When she came out of the bathroom, he had already changed the sheets and replaced them with a new sparkling one, and she had also taken the drugs he had given her. The pain had subsided a little bit. His head tilted in her direction when he noticed that she had come out. He was standing, scanning for clothes he could give her as she was still in the white towel."You look white," she said."Yeah, I do... It's one of my favorites." He answered, staring at her in scrutiny. You wouldn't blame him because the last time he saw Aria, she had been writhing in pain. The way he stared at him made her extremely conscious, and she wondered how much of this feeling she would have to endure since they would be staying together throughout the night."It seems like you feel better now." It was more of a statement than a question, but she nodded, affirming him."So this," he said to her, stretching a pair of biker shorts and singlets to her.