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《Destined To Be Yours》全部章節：第 1 章 - 第 10 章

20 章節

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Florence found herself standing in front of the mirror, dressed in white gown. It was a bride gown. It was beautiful and Florence thought that this dress was now a waste. She almost felt bad for that.The room was a chaotic mess but she stood calmly , observing herself in the mirror. Violet had made her look beautiful. The staff were running around the house of her in-law.Her off shoulder White gown highlighted her collarbone but she couldn't wait to take this gown off, it was too heavy for her. The gown was kind of irritating her skin as well.It was her wedding day and her groom had gone missing. She adjusted her hair a little as she looked at her mother who was sitting on the chair with her head in her hands. Her mother was about to lose a fortune, of course she would be sad.She wasn't surprised that Edwin, her fiance, disappeared. The man never wanted to marry her and he had subtly made it clear for her a lot of times by taking her on a date and not saying a single word to her

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As she was still processing what was about to happen in her life, the door was opened. Florence looked at the door and there stood Tristan Black, her nightmare. The man was dressed in black dress shirt and slim fitted black pants. His hair was styled elegantly. His sharp brows were furrowed as he looked Florence. Florence hated how hot the man looked. She didn't like him but she wasn't blind to not notice that the man was actually quite beautiful. It was sad that he was just a pretty face with a trash like personality. The male had his brows furrowed together as he glared at his soon-to-be wife. Florence badly wanted to squirm under his gaze but she didn't want to give him any kind of satisfaction. His gaze was intense and it felt as if he was digging a hole in her body. He looked at her as if she was something that got stuck on the heels of his shoes."Oh! Tristan! Come in please!" Violet exclaimed, her voice filled with joy as she looked at her soon-to-be son-in-law. Florence ,

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The penthouse was classy as expected by Tristan Black. The walls were painted off white and the furniture was black. It had a vintage hint to it and Florence was kind of impressed by it. As they both stood in the hall with Tristan right beside Florence, Florence couldn't help but notice a fluffy gray bean bag sitting right beside a ceiling to floor window. The bean bag looked extremely cozy and Florence would love to get herself comfortable in it.Their wedding had ended an hour ago and because the world knew that this was a marriage of convenience, they didn't had to kiss. Florence was thankful for that. She didn't want to give her first kiss to someone she hated and to someone who hated her as well." This is my house." Tristan said , his words too close to her ear but she tried to not give him any reaction . Though she rolled her eyes at his words. " But you'll be living here too so make yourself comfortable. " He added and this time Florence rolled her eyes again. What a jerk.Sh

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Florence found herself sitting on the chair in Tristan's lawyer's office. She wore a black dress that made her looked sophisticated in her own way. She let her hair down .This morning Tristan made sure that Florence belongings are moved into his penthouse and Florence is thankful for that. She even tried to say her thank you to him but Tristan asked her to get ready for meeting his lawyer.So , now they both sat in front of the lawyer. The lawyer was female by the way and Florence had never thought that she would see a day where Tristan would be smiling but here they are.Her husband was way too friendly with his lawyer, Lavender. She was his school friend so that means that she was older than Florence but Lavender looked way more young than her age."Nice to meet you , Florence. I am Lavender Smith." Lavender greeted with a smile and judging by the way of how she acted, she didn't seem like a jerk." Likewise." Florence said and internally winced because she sounded way too rude tha

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Tristan gritted his teeth as he sat on his chair in his office. His coat was placed on the chair as Tristan narrowed his eyes at the white wall of his office. Sunlight filtered into the office from the glass wall. Just like his apartment his office was sophisticated too. White , gray and black played in the office. His office room was big with a plush white sofa along with black tea table. Nothing too much, nothing too less.Tristan was hurt. He was hurt because of what Florence had said. How dare she!Did she mean it when she said that she would have loved to marry Edwin instead of him?Did she even know who Tristan Black was? He was one of the richest young businessmen . He was also on the list of top 10 most handsome rich bachelors. Girls are dying to be married to him.After their argument yesterday, Florence had locked herself up in her room and frankly speaking, Tristan didn't care much. He still believed that she had to do something about the disappearance of Edwin.Tri

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Florence sat on the sofa, her eyes closed as she rested her head on the back of the sofa. It has been a day since she was married to that jerk and thankfully, the said jerk was in the office since the morning. She hadn't seen him much and for that she was thankful. It was already dark outside and Florence didn't bother to check the time because she had nothing to do. She had spent her entire day alone in the penthouse. She watched a few drama episodes to pass her time. She also explored the place.She was still in awe of this place. It was spacious and elegant . However , it lacks the feeling of being cozy enough to call home. Even though it was freezing outside, her intrusive thoughts said to dive in the pool of cold water. Maybe she just wanted to feel something after what happened but she wouldn't because it was freezing cold outside. Her thoughts were cut short after she heard the door flung open. She however didn't open her eyes. She heard footsteps, a little shuffling a

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"What are you wearing?" Florence heard Tristan ask as soon as she walked in the living room . Her husband was dressed in a casual light blue shirt and over washed light blue jeans. He looked amazing as always. He looked different however, a good different. His hair was not styled back like usual, instead it was messy and was falling over his forehead. He looked beautiful nonetheless if you avoid the scowl that was plastered on his face. He looked as if he was a completely different person though. He looked at Florence from top to bottom with furrowed brows and a confused look on his face. Florence looked down at her bottle green tight fitted dress and then looked at her husband who was still looking at her with a keen gaze." What?" She asked, sounding more annoyed than confused. Tristan sat straight and tilted his head to the side." Are we going to a charity event?" He asked, almost amused as he smiled innocently at his wife. Florence looked at her dress again. Did she loo

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Florence always thought that Tristan was a stoic faced jerk but she was wrong because as she sat on the dining table eating her dinner with her husband and his grandparents , she saw a version of Tristan that she never thought existed. " You lost a lot of weight , grandma. Please eat some more. Florence makes the best lasagna. " He said as he placed food on his grandma's plate. Florence smiled at her when Alice, his grandma, looked at her. Alice was in her mid fifties with grey and black short hair. She wore cotton pink pants along with white shirt that made her look young. She looked extremely young for their age. Unlike Tristan, Alice was very friendly by nature." It is actually really good, dear." Alice said and Florence breathed out in relief. She didn't had enough time to make lasagna but she somehow managed to make some. She was glad that it tasted good . Old people can be nosy with food and this was her first impression on them. She didn't want to fail.Flore

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" What?" Tristan asked as he walked towards his wife and stood just in front of her. Florence had to tilt her head up a little to look at him and for the first time she noticed how tall he is as compared to her but she tried to not show how intimidated she was feeling at the moment. " Want them to see you come from different room in the morning and then do you want to answer all the questions that they would ask?" He asked as he folded his arms over his chest.Florence bit the inside of her cheek as she looked up at him. " Okay." She said, voice almost inaudible. " I will get my things from my room then." She said and without waiting for his reply , she turned around and made her way towards her room.Once inside she took a deep breath. It was nothing, she tried to calm herself into believing. They have been sharing a house with each other, sharing a room with each other should not be that hard. She however made her way towards the closet and searched for her night suit .She se

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Florence had trouble sleeping on the uncomfortable couch. It was too hard and so she somehow ended up having a stiff back . She groaned a little when she heard noise of ruffling. She opened her eyes and saw that the sun was hardly up. It was probably six in the morning. She pulled the blanket over her head as she tried to get back to sleep. She would really love to get her precious sleep back and so she squinted her eyes tightly. She heard loud footsteps followed by loud noise of door opening and falling shut. She then heard the sound of gurgling followed by the sound of water running in the background. She groaned as she heard the door of the bathroom opening before falling shut. She groaned as she pulled the blanket down from her face and look at the culprit who took away her sleep. Before she could even say a word, she felt as if the air was knocked from her lungs. Her gaze unknowingly went further into the depth .There stood Tristan in front of the mirror, dressed in

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