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Cheryl On my graduation day, Mr. Han arrived late—after the ceremony. He stood next to his car, a bouquet of roses in his hands. The moment I saw him, I pulled away from Anna and ran toward him, launching myself into his arms.He caught me effortlessly, twirling me around in circles.“Congratulations, my girl,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to my forehead before setting me back down.“Thank you, baby,” I whispered, kissing him.“Are you ready to go?” he asked, holding out his hand.“Of course,” I said, slipping my fingers into his.He opened the car door for me, and I got in, forgetting everything and everyone—including my own damn graduation.Our destination was the airport. We flew straight to L.A., spending two days there before heading to London. I was excited—not just to see the city but to see Mr. Han’s mother and sister.The flight was exhausting, and the moment we landed, we went straight to bed. But I slept well, knowing that my mother-in-law—now my mother—was just twenty fee
Don't Touch The Bride Chapter 73
Miles “Can you two not have sex on this auspicious night? I’m about to give my special speech, and everyone has to listen,” Anna interrupted.I groaned, pulling away from Cheryl and turning to glare at her.“What?” Anna threw up her hands. “You’ve had, what, two years to fuck each other, and I’m the problem tonight? You’ll see each other at home. Now, get your asses downstairs and listen to me.” She waved us over before strutting down the stairs.I turned back to Cheryl, still holding her against me.“Your friend is a pain in the ass,” I muttered, brushing one last kiss against her lips.“Yeah, I know.”I took her hand, pulling her up and leading her down the stairs to humor Anna.Finding a seat, I sat down, expecting Cheryl to take the one beside me. But she didn’t. Instead, she settled right on my lap—a much better choice. My arms wrapped around her waist instinctively, pulling her closer while I held my champagne glass in my other hand.Instead of listening to Anna, I watched Cher
Don't Touch The Bride Chapter 72
Miles "I'm thinking of doing something really profound for Cheryl as a gift for our second anniversary," I said, tapping my fingers against the steering wheel as I drove.Gavin, lounging in the passenger seat, let out a short laugh. "Maybe you could start by actually having sex with her. That would be a pretty great gift."I shot him a deadpan look. Idiot."I'm learning to be gentle," I muttered."This isn’t mathematics, man. What exactly are you learning? Just go in as slow as possible. It'll hurt her a little at first, sure, but after that, you’re good to go. By the next day, you can—""Don’t tell me how to fuck my wife," I cut him off, frowning.Gavin rolled his eyes. "At this rate, you’re gonna die from blue balls."I exhaled sharply, gripping the wheel. "I just need to see her."I hadn't heard her voice all day. No calls. No replies. Nothing. And it was messing with my head."You’re obsessed, man," Gavin said, shaking his head.I clicked my tongue. I don’t mind being obsessed wi
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Cheryl The bartender grinned, slipping a hand to my waist. “Of course,” he murmured. “You’re every man’s dream.” His other hand dropped to my thigh.My heart started racing.“I didn’t say you could touch me,” I frowned, pulling his hand away.He grabbed me again, tighter this time, his fingers digging into my waist.I tensed.“Let me go,” I said, my voice sharper.“I thought you wanted to be fucked?” he said, his jaw clenching.Fear shot through me.I looked around, but the people in the bar felt miles away.“Stop,” I gasped. “Please—”He didn’t let go.Panic gripped my chest. I shut my eyes and kicked him—hard—right in the knee.His hands jerked off me, but not because of my kick.I smelled him before I saw him.Miles.I barely had time to react before Miles punched the bartender in the face—once, twice, three times—so hard I saw a tooth fly.The bartender swung back, hitting Miles near his eye.Miles barely flinched.He kicked him—hard. The bartender went crashing into a table, gas
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Cheryl "Are you going to be at my graduation?" I asked Miles as I climbed off him.He needed to get back to work."We're leaving that day, but I'll be there," he assured me, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead before turning around."8 PM. You have to be home by then," I reminded him."Okay, Mrs. Han," he replied without looking back, then walked away.I turned to the sales attendant. "I'll take all of them," I said, reaching into my purse for Miles' card.After grabbing a few more things, Anna and I finally left."Where are we going?" Anna asked as Chris drove us."To get a tattoo," I said casually.Anna gasped, her eyes going wide. "You're finally getting a tattoo?" she exclaimed."Yeah. Miles got my name tattooed on his arm, so I'm going to get his name tattooed somewhere... more interesting," I teased."Aww, I love that! Where? On your ass?" she smirked.I scrunched up my nose. "No, girl. On my side, right above my ribs, close to my breast.""Ooooh, spicy," she grinned. "I should
Don't Touch The Bride Chapter 69
Cheryl I hate that Kingsley wears a shirt with the word "SECURITY" plastered across it, like I’m some foreign princess in need of protection. We’re in the middle of a mall, for God’s sake. Nothing screams, Look at me! louder than an obvious bodyguard. But, of course, Mr. Han doesn’t listen to me.And then there’s Chris, walking ahead of me like his job depends on preventing me from even tripping.I turned to Anna, who was rambling about Professor King again.“Remind me how you got him to fuck you?” I asked, still genuinely baffled that their relationship was not only intact but thriving—even while living in different states.Even more shocking? Anna was staying loyal to him.I needed to know her secret. Maybe I could use it to finally get Mr. Han to fuck me too.Anna smirked. “I started visiting his office a lot—to seduce him, spend time with him, make sure he actually noticed me. He was cold at first, really dismissive. But remember that equation we struggled with? The one we agreed
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Miles Cheryl is such a baby. She’s been sitting under that damn tree by the lake for hours just because she’s mad at me. And now? It’s raining.Pouring.She was completely soaked, her hair clinging to her face, her clothes sticking to her skin. And still, she wouldn’t come inside.I walked over and pressed a kiss to her cheek from behind.She pulled away instantly.The book she was holding was drenched—just like the rest of her. Even her shoes, abandoned beside her, were soaked through.I sighed. “Baby, don’t tell me you’ve been sitting here for hours, waiting for me to come and apologize.”I walked around the bench and sat beside her, reaching out to touch her hair.She slapped my hand away.I exhaled slowly. “I’m sorry you saw whatever you did on the Internet, but it’s not what it looks like. Jenny doesn’t even live here—she’s in London. She only came because we’re friends, and she needed my opinion on something important. That’s all. Just a discussion over lunch.”Cheryl rolled he
Don't Touch The Bride Chapter 67
Cheryl We were supposed to be celebrating after writing the final paper of our final year in college, but guess what? Anna and I were heading home instead—because we had no friends or social skills that didn’t involve fucking older, rich men.Well, I haven’t technically fucked mine, so.“Did you know that sucking on a person’s tongue while kissing them drives them insane?” Anna said suddenly.I groaned, pressing my head against the car window. “I just literally graduated from college. I don’t want to learn anything anymore.”“Well, it does. I should try it sometime,” she mused, scrolling through her iPad.I frowned. “How the fuck do you even suck a person’s tongue while kissing them?”“You wouldn’t know,” she said, smirking. “All you and Mr. Han do is hug. And unfortunately, you have no past experience either.”I rolled my eyes and scoffed, smacking her thigh.“Oh, you don’t want to know the things we’ve done,” I teased.“What? Slept on the same bed? Because apparently, he’s being ta
Don't Touch The Bride Chapter 66
CherylI mouthed a quick thank you to the kind gentleman who opened the car door for me.“You’re welcome, ma’am,” he responded.Ma’am?Weird. Do I look that old already?Shaking off the thought, I walked into Tonyhan, memories of my first day here flooding back. I had walked in as a helpless girl—one being tossed into a marriage she didn’t want, one who couldn’t even afford to pay for her internship uniform.Now?Now, I walk around with a giant stone on my finger, married to a billionaire who also happens to be the CEO—one who, of course, adores me.“Hannah,” I waved at the receptionist like I always did.“Good afternoon, Mrs. Han. I hope you’re having a great day?” she said, her tone formal.I froze for a second.Mrs. Han?When did she start calling me that?Weird. Again.I brushed it off and made my way through the lounge to the elevator, my nerves creeping in. I knew Mr. Han didn’t care, but there had been rumors. Everyone knew I was his wife now, and the gossip had started.Slande
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