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Adam nodded and held out his hand for them to shake hands. “Deal, I will support you. You can start by sending me the detailed version of this proposal and prepare to talk with my directors and legal team to sort out the agreement,” Adam said to Alex. “Thank you, Adam. Your support means a lot to me and the essentially needed for the survival of the employees and business of Browning Enterprise.” Alex shook Adam’s hand firmly. A symbolic gesture that they were joining forces. Adam dismissively received his compliment. “You talk business. Then we deal with this professionally,” Adam stated. Maybe he knew that, at first, Alex’s angle was something personal involving his bad history between Adam and Ruthford's family. But fortunately, he pivoted and chose to talk business purely. So here they were. Adam would be his potential business partner, and Alex was ready to execute his next plan to take over the company and let his father rot in jail. “I will do that. Expect Brandon or my o

Iris waved her free hand to Alex shortly when he greeted her, and it made the officiant and the guests chuckle at her antics. Thankfully her silliness could lighten the mood. “Shall we start, the bride and the groom? Ladies and Gentlemen?” All the guests murmured okay, and it was the cue for the officiant to start the ceremony. The Priest started to talk, and he gave such a beautiful speech about marriage life and how love was such a miracle and a strong foundation for the couple who experienced them in their lives. The atmosphere was running solemnly until the priest led Alex to say his marriage vows. Alex talked confidently and repeated his vows while looking at Iris deeply. “I, Alexander Roman Browning, take you, Iris Patricia Denvier, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part.”Iris choked up when she heard his vows. And when it was her time t

Alex gritted his teeth, seeing who crashed his small intimate wedding party. It was his father. “What are you doing here, father?” Alex hissed angrily. His father’s presence completely pissed him off. Especially with Iris here, completely blissful on their wedding day. The kidnapping situation schemed by his father also had not yet been resolved. Alex did not yet find a better punishment fit for his father. “Why? To congratulate you, of course!” His father’s mocking laughter boomed around the open garden. Alex saw Sebastian’s men already barricaded Iris, and she was hugged by her three best friends, who threw a sharp gaze at his father. They acted like a proper shield for his wife. “Bullshit! Just say what you want and get the fuck out of this place!” Alex threw a venomous order to his father. The arrival of his father was an oversight on his part. He should have anticipated that his father would come and ruin his wedding. His father shook his head in disappointment. He

She felt tired after they finally arrived at the hotel. Alexander patiently waited for her to stroll through the corridor after they exited the private lift to the presidential suite Alex had rented for their wedding night. He nibbled her ears and neck during their short journey in the lift. Soft compliments and hot promises were uttered in between, making her turn on and crave more. “I can’t believe you are finally becoming mine,” he said while caressing her body still wrapped in a wedding dress. When the lift door opened, her face was already beet red and Alex out of the blue took her body and carried her bridal style until they reached the foyer of the presidential suite. He opened the door and took her again until they reached the master bedroom already decorated in a theme of a romantic wedding night. Hundreds of red petals of roses scattered around the master bedroom. Filled the room with the soft fragrance of the roses. Added with half dozen flower bouquets prepared and

Up until the afternoon, they were just resting and making out which turned into several making-love sessions. Iris begged him to stop and let her rest and have a lovely evening strolling and pleaded with him to have a nice romantic dinner outside the hotel suite. Like a pussy-whipped he was, Alexander of course agreed to whatever Iris asked him. That was why he was waiting for the personal shopper to bring Iris' designer cocktail dress from the boutique delivered pronto to their presidential suite. He even offered to call Iris to call a professional makeup artist and hair to do her makeup. But Iris vehemently refused the idea and stated that she didn't need the team to do her simple makeup that night. She just wanted to spend the night with him as much as she could, sans the bed. It was a bummer for him, but he thought that they still have countless nights in the future, so he let this one go. While his wife was waiting for the dress, she put on her makeup and made her beaut