All Chapters of The Fated Fake Marriage: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

I smile as I stare out the window. “Look…” I point excitedly.Cameron peers down at the barn and tries to force a smile. “The land is nice,” he murmurs. He looks around. “I think a bulldozer is the best thing for the house, though.”I smile. “Are you kidding me? No way,” I whisper.He frowns.“We have to fix this house up. Bring it back to its former glory like Gloria and her husband had it.” I smile, filled with hope.He shakes his head. “Ash, no building company would take this on. The job is too big.”I peer through the window and grin. “No, Cam, we’re going to do everything ourselves.”He looks at me blankly.“Can you imagine the fun we would have? I want us to do this house up ourselves. Just me, you, and Owen.”“That’s ridiculous.” He looks around in disgust. “I know nothing about anything like that.”I smile and wrap my arms around him and Owen. “Oh, this is just perfect.”He scowls as he looks around. “Ashley...” He stops himself as his eyes roam the room. “I’m sorry to say, b

He then comes to me on the couch and I stand and put my arms around his neck. “Hey, babe.” He smiles softly as he takes me in his arms.“Have you eaten?” I kiss his lips.“Hmm, yeah. I had some sushi in the car on the way home.” He sighs as he puts his head down onto my shoulder. He really is exhausted.“How come I couldn’t get a massage tonight?” I ask.“You can get a massage,” he replies as he feels my behind. “Just not by him.”I smile. “Why not?”Cameron frowns. “I don’t want his hands on you.”“Why? Because he’s good-looking?”“He’s not touching you. End of discussion.” He pulls out of my grip and turns toward the stairs.“Well, that’s ridiculous,” I call after him.“I know what these guys are like. A hot chick like you? His hands would be everywhere.”My mouth falls open.“He’s not fucking touching my girl.”“How come you go to him, then?”“Because he’s the best.”I put my hands on my hips. “Cameron, are you serious?”“Deadly.”I shake my head and lock up, then I turn the lights

“Oh, yeah,” Owen calls out excitedly. “This bed is sick!”I giggle as I climb onto the airbed and get into my sleeping bag while Cameron walks the perimeter of the barn with the light on his phone turned on.“What are you doing?” I call.“Looking for rats. I don’t particularly want my ear chewed off in the middle of the night. They’re most welcome to yours, though. You could do with some otoplasty.”I laugh and lie back onto the bed. I glance over, and Owen is already sound asleep. He’s worn out from carrying all those rocks today. After ten minutes of investigating, Cameron slides into his sleeping bag next to me and sits up to shine his light around once more.“Will you relax?” I sigh sleepily.“Fucking Amityville Horror. Here we go,” he murmurs. “Who fucking knows what lives in this barn?”“We do now,” I whisper.He exhales deeply. “You’re lucky I love you, Bloss.” He lies down. “I wouldn’t do this shit for anyone else.”I smile broadly with my eyes closed. “I know.”“So, I was thi

“Yeah, well, if you love it so much then you get married in this bad version of Old McDonald Had a Farm!” I snap. “I get why she likes it, but seriously, this is going too far.”I hear Joshua chuckle in his changing room. “Blake loves that song,” he snickers.“Now she wants to get married in the barn...” I continue. “And I know how much she loves it so, obviously, I feel bad if I don’t let her have it there.” I shake my head in disgust. “I’m getting fucked up against the wall here...” I mutter. “Damned if I do and damned if I don’t.”“What was the old lady’s name? The one who left her this house?” Joshua asks.“Gloria,” I answer.Joshua laughs. “So, effectively, Gloria left you a glory hole and you’re the receiver.”Adrian chuckles. “Good one.”“Fuck off,” I snap. “Although it’s completely true.” I pull my jacket on over my shoulders. “Ass-fucked. And there’s another problem...” I add.“What now?” Adrian asks.“If we do have the wedding at the farm...where will we have our wedding nig

Cameron has taken the rest of the week off to go to Pemberley with Joshua and Adrian to prepare for Saturday. Adrian has been there all week in all his wedding-planning glory.God knows what they have in store for us, but Cameron does seem pretty damn pleased with himself.I’ve never seen him so excited. There have been secret phone calls to Adrian and Joshua which I’m not allowed to listen in on, plus folders of pictures of things that he keeps in his locked office drawer.If all those women who knew the former player version of Cameron Stanton could see him now, absolutely thrilled to bits about planning his own wedding, what would they think?Who knew?I don’t think he ever imagined being like this. I know I definitely couldn’t have predicted it. Although his control-freak tendencies are being appeased, as he’s getting to choose exactly what he wants.I don’t care what’s in the barn.As long as he, Owen, and the minister are there, the rest is just semantics.He can have whatever t