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CHAPTER 143: Go Make Magic
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THE BILLIONAIRE’S MYSTIQUE BRIDE CHAPTER 145: Shouldn’t Have Opened That Door
Angelo had been planning this moment all day.Mia had almost everything—a dream coming alive in her flower shop, more glow in her smile lately—but she still had no car of her own. And he wanted to change that. He wanted to give her something grand, something meaningful and permanent.So that afternoon, he left the luxury dealership with a thrill humming in his chest. The keys to a sleek, charcoal coupe sat in his pocket, wrapped in a red ribbon. As he glanced back at the car one last time, he smiled. It felt right. Tonight would be the night.It was the season of surprises, after all.Before heading to the condo, he tried calling Mia, but she didn’t answer.Slightly puzzled, he stopped by Mia’s flower shop first. Samantha was there, arranging something by the register. She told him Mia had left early to get some rest. That was reasonable. Then he called Zac—just to confirm. Still no answer.He decided to head over. Maybe they were both home. Maybe he’d surprise them with his perfect s
THE BILLIONAIRE’S MYSTIQUE BRIDE CHAPTER 144: Claiming Him, And Not Me
The next morning unfolded in the blink of an eye. Zac had left early for work, placing a soft kiss on Mia’s forehead before slipping out.Later that morning, Mia headed to her new flower shop. The finishes were already completed, but today wasn’t just about observations. It was about settling in—putting things in order, and finishing the final arrangements in her own way.Samantha was there, too. She sat in the back with her laptop open, half-lost in a maze of digital threads—her investigation with Fred still pressing on her mind.“I’ll be leaving early,” Mia told her gently, taking off her apron.Samantha glanced up, tucking her pen behind her ear. “No worries. I’ll be here for a while. Gotta run some searches. I’ll close up by 6 p.m.”Mia smiled, grateful. She didn’t say it aloud, but her mind was already elsewhere—planning.***Not long after Mia left, Angelo’s car pulled up outside the flower shop. The bell above the door jingled softly as he stepped inside, his sunglasses still p
THE BILLIONAIRE’S MYSTIQUE BRIDE CHAPTER 143: Go Make Magic
Inside Mia’s new office—still smelling of fresh paint and lavender from the bouquets stacked by the side, Angelo perched on the edge of the desk, arms crossed, while Zac settled into the guest chair across from him.The sound of celebration still echoed faintly from the main hall, but here, it was quiet enough for them to hear each other.Angelo broke the silence.“So… what’s going on?” His tone was light, but there was weight behind it.Zac looked up at him, unfazed. “What do you mean?”Angelo let out a short laugh, more disbelief than humor. “Come on, man. I mean, I know you’re invested in the contract, but this…”He gestured vaguely toward the door, where laughter and music filtered in.“This is a lot. I’ve gotta admit, I didn’t expect all this from you.”Zac’s voice was calm, his gaze steady. “It’s what Mia always wanted. I just helped make it happen.”Angelo exhaled, like he was trying to catch up. “Yeah, but this was supposed to be a contract. Just a front, right? At least… at l
THE BILLIONAIRE’S MYSTIQUE BRIDE CHAPTER 142: Flowers and Secrets
Mia stepped out of the car and spotted Samantha immediately—dressed in baggy pants and a knitted sweater, pacing by the entrance to the Silver Shopping Complex.“Sam?” Mia called, rushing toward her. “What’s going on? I came as fast as I could.”Samantha turned, visibly rattled, though still composed. “You’re here. Good. Just… breathe, okay?”“What is it?” Mia pressed, already dialing. “I tried calling Mom, but she’s not picking up.”“I know,” Sam said, stepping closer. “Because… Mom is in there.”Mia’s heart dropped. “What? What happened?”“I don’t know how it started,” Samantha replied, lowering her voice. “I think it’s something about a debt. She’s been harassed by a store manager. Just come with me.”“A debt?” Mia’s brows knitted. “What do you mean? She never told me she had any financial difficulties.”“All the more reason we need to get to the bottom of this.”Mia didn’t hesitate. Her feet moved before her mind could catch up. She hurried past the courtyard and blooming hedges,
THE BILLIONAIRE’S MYSTIQUE BRIDE CHAPTER 141: Back Home, Together
Time had slipped through their fingers like warm sand. One moment they were stepping into the golden light of Paris, hand in hand, and the next, a week had passed—filled with laughter, lazy mornings, stolen kisses, and nights tangled in silk sheets overlooking cityscapes.France had been everything: magical, romantic, easy. No drama. No barricade between them. Just Zac and Mia—finally breathing in sync.Zac had wrapped up his meetings faster than planned, always finding his way back to her. Whether in vineyards or tiny cafés tucked between cobblestone alleys, he was there. It felt like a honeymoon neither of them had dared to dream.But all honeymoons eventually end.Their plane touched down in New York under a cloudless sky, and Mia leaned her head against the cool window as they taxied toward the gate.“So…” she asked, glancing sideways at Zac with a small smile, “Penthouse or the condo?”Zac turned to her, brow lifting with a grin. “What do you think?”“The condo,” she said without
THE BILLIONAIRE’S MYSTIQUE BRIDE CHAPTER 140: Reserving Her For Dinner
Mia stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, wearing just her bra and panties. Her hair was slightly mussed, her cheeks glowing with that unmistakable post-orgasmic blush.The exotic hotel suite shimmered around them, reflections of the city lights scattered across the transparent glass walls. It felt like they were suspended in the clouds.She turned to Zac, still sprawled lazily across the bed, the sheets tangled at his waist.“Zac,” she said, catching her breath as she reached for her dress, hair wrapped neatly again after their last round. “This is the third time we’ve made love since we got here. I’m exhausted.”Zac sat at the edge of the glass-framed bed, shirtless, breathless, grinning like a man who’d just conquered paradise.“But you never made an attempt to stop me.”“Of course I did,” she said, quickly grabbing her dress.“Really?” He laughed slowly, leaning back on his palms. “Because you had your legs tightly wrapped around me the whole time.”Her reaction was insta
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