The Don's purchase

much though-you don't look beauti

f cameras flashing my way. You'd think with the way the paparazzi accosted us t

use just underneath my custom Versace dress throbbed a huge bruise a

d a very

ll you to make up for his excessiveness. But t

ve given me time to prepare. My wedding was the only thing I had done right, according to my mother. You see, I wasn't even suppo

t the peak of her career. And let's be honest nobody wants a pregnant model. She took so much ti

t where an exclusive dinner event was being held. I was tired of this life,waking

e in my shoes,a rich husband, unlimited credit cards, a chance to froli

not

f the next week, and seeing as I value my peace and quiet, I followed her. Draped in silk and pearls, I looked pretty enough to attract someone suitable

who spent a couple of minutes with me left I was an absolute bore. Something I had to do b

ne proved futile. And when he noticed I wasn't giving him any attention, he started to woo me with the mos

's attention,

othe

to show interest in me, and if I let him go, nobody might pay any attention to me. I wasn

any sensible

-my mother would have made my life a living hell if I had denied

was I

short of the best for their only son. My mom only cared about the bragging rights this would bring her. I mean, two daug

made me look stunning, but despite the beautiful exterior, I was a mess inside. Was I

ing, but people would still talk about it, right? Giving my m

y said a word to me-even while growing up. It seemed as though, to her, I didn't exist. And if

always buried in work. I doubt he even remembered he h

ssandr

reassure me that it was pre-wedding jitters, th

e to the b

alked me dow

Just as I had

when he saw me-left me wondering if this wa

understand that Wilbet

in the same po

ant

ause I was a bore and practically chased all

ll for him Hook, lin

f your life. The day you wear a pretty dress, loo

s anyth

't get to have a do-ove

by my side snaps m

your mind at?" Wilbet whispered in

whe