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Chapter 43: The Drive
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2026-09-23 14:52:13
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The Billionaire I Met On My Worst Night Chapter 65: A Day Without Expectations
The Aegean sun climbed higher into the clear morning sky, spilling a brilliant, warm light across the white stone floors of the villa. Charlotte woke slowly, untangling herself from the depths of sleep. She was still securely wrapped in Edward's arms. For a brief, hazy moment, she forgot entirely where she was. Then her eyes fluttered open, taking in the stark white walls, the sheer curtains blowing gently in the breeze, and the impossibly blue sea stretching out beyond the windows. Santorini. Their honeymoon. She shifted slightly, tilting her head back against the pillow. Edward was already awake, his dark eyes watching her with a quiet, lingering affection. He made no move to get out of bed, simply tightening his hold around her waist and pulling her a fraction closer. "What are our plans for the day?" Charlotte murmured, her voice still thick with sleep. "I distinctly recall you telling me last night that we would do anything we want," Edward replied smoothly, his voice a low
The Billionaire I Met On My Worst Night Chapter 64: The Honeymoon Begins
The coastal estate was bathed in the soft, golden light of early morning. The manic energy of the wedding coordinators, the swelling music of the string quartet, and the hum of a hundred high-society guests had all vanished, leaving behind a profound, tranquil silence. Charlotte woke slowly, the sound of the ocean drifting through the open balcony doors. For a long moment, she simply lay against the crisp white sheets, letting the reality of the previous day wash over her. She lifted her left hand, the new gold band catching the morning light. A quiet, genuine smile touched her lips as she traced the smooth metal. She was still getting used to the reality that Edward was truly her husband—not because of a binding legal arrangement, but because they had freely and completely chosen each other."If you stare at it any longer, you're going to wear the gold down."Charlotte turned her head on the pillow. Edward was already awake, lying on his side and watching her with a warm, deeply am
The Billionaire I Met On My Worst Night Chapter 63: The Celebration
As the final notes of the string quartet faded into the sound of the crashing ocean, Edward and Charlotte walked hand in hand away from the gazebo, enveloped by the joyous applause of their guests. They slipped through the heavy glass doors of the coastal estate, briefly leaving the crowd behind. Inside the quiet sanctuary of the foyer, Nancy and the head wedding coordinator were already orchestrating the next phase of the celebration, but for a fleeting minute, the newly wedded couple was entirely alone.Edward pulled Charlotte gently toward him, his hands resting on her waist as he looked down at her with a profound, quiet awe. "Hello, my wife."Charlotte’s breath caught, a radiant smile breaking across her face. The word felt entirely different this time. It wasn't a title acquired through a high-stakes negotiation or a shield against a hostile board of directors. During their first marriage, everything had been finalized with signatures on legal papers that were handed to a lawye
The Billionaire I Met On My Worst Night Chapter 62: The Vow
lWhen the heavy doors of the coastal estate swung open, the entire garden fell into a profound, reverent silence. Even the ocean breeze seemed to quiet as Charlotte stepped out into the sunlight. At the end of the aisle, Edward’s breath caught in his chest. In that fractured second, the world around him—the estate, the guests, the relentless hum of his corporate life—ceased to exist. There was only Charlotte. She was calm and absolutely radiant in her white silk wedding dress, her eyes locked entirely on his as she began her walk down the aisle, her arm looped securely through her father's. As Charlotte moved gracefully along the flower-lined path, a quiet ripple of emotion passed through the gathered guests. In the front row, Nancy was already losing her battle with composure, aggressively dabbing at her eyes with a tissue while beaming with overwhelming pride for her best friend. Across the aisle, Desmond watched with a quiet, profound approval, while Robert wore a broad, triump
The Billionaire I Met On My Worst Night Chapter 61: The Wedding Day
The coastal estate was suspended in the quiet, fragile stillness of early morning. Before the staff arrived, before the coordinators began their frantic pacing, and before the guests filled the garden, there was only the rhythmic, steady crash of the ocean waves echoing through the open balcony doors.Charlotte opened her eyes. She lay perfectly still against the crisp white sheets, allowing the reality of the morning to wash over her. Today, she was marrying Edward. But this time, the parameters of their reality had completely shifted. There was no succession clause looming over their heads. There was no family ultimatum forcing her hand. There was no ironclad contract sitting in a vault, ticking down the days until their inevitable separation. This time, they were marrying simply because they had chosen each other.Charlotte turned her head. Edward was already awake, lying beside her with his arm tucked behind his head, watching her in the soft, gray light of dawn. His dark eyes
The Billionaire I Met On My Worst Night Chapter 60: The Coastal Fortress
The transition from the bustling, high-stakes environment of the city to the coastal estate felt like stepping into another world entirely. Forty-eight hours before the ceremony, Edward’s black SUV crunched along the private road, the ocean revealing itself in striking flashes of deep blue through the windswept pines. As the car finally pulled into the wide, pristine circular drive, Charlotte let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. Even with the impending wedding, the property retained a quiet, grounded majesty. Beyond the main house, the familiar garden path wound its way down toward the water, leading to the wooden gazebo with its weathered railing. It was exactly as they had left it during their private visit weeks ago, though now, the quiet caretaker’s peaceful domain was about to be overtaken."It's breathtaking," she murmured, looking out at the water that was already beginning to shift into afternoon shades of gold and silver. "It's secure," Edward corrected g
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