Being Mr CEO's Bride
Freddy put his hand on the small of my back as we walked out, leaving the still buzzing party behind.
When we stepped outside, the driver was waiting, holding the car door open.
Freddy let me enter first, then he slipped in next. But just as he sat, his phone rang.
He answered the call, and I watched as his expression changed from cheerful to serious and his jaw tightened.
“What's wrong?” I asked as soon as the call ended.
He didn't answer right away. Instead, he stared blankly at his screen.
“It's work.” He said simply, his voice clipped.
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