Novel & Cerita The Enticing Ceo’s Chosen Bride

She was halfway out of the door when the large TV screen fixed on the wall suddenly flickered to life. The channel was already tuned to a business news broadcast, but at first, she didn’t pay attention. She took a few steps forward before the words from the newscaster pierced through her calm. “…and finally, the highly anticipated wedding between Mr. Adam Brooks, CEO of Brooks Enterprises, and Miss Barbra Scott, daughter of the renowned business magnate Mr. Denmark Scott, is set to hold on the twenty-third of this month…” Celine froze. Her hand tightened on the door handle as her heart skipped a beat. She turned slowly toward the screen, her eyes narrowing.

Three weeks later. The cathedral smells like roses and lies. I stand in the bride’s chamber, staring at my reflection in a mirror that’s probably older than the vendetta between our families. The dress is beautiful, I’ll give them that. Ivory silk, hand-beaded lace, a train that goes on forever. Marcella Valenti chose it herself, sent it over with a note that read, “A Valenti bride must look the part.” Not my bride. Not Elena. A Valenti bride, like I’m already erased.

The color wasn’t something that everyone could pull off but Encha did a pretty good job with it which made other unmarried ladies to put the color on their waiting list. Keaton the bridegroom was filled with butterflies as he watched his woman, his little vixen and kitten walking towards him with a smile on her face. The Chavez looked at their love-struck son, brother and relative with pride in their eyes. It was good to know that their family’s demon was finally getting hitched and with Encha around him he will be a bit less domineering. Encha finally arrived in front and Keaton walked towards her so that he may take her from the two dads.

Emily took a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart as she stood outside the wedding chapel. She had imagined this moment a million times, but never quite like this. She was about to marry a man she barely knew, a man who was over double her age and a billionaire businessman named Alexander Pierce. The door to the chapel opened, and a woman in a white gown emerged, followed by a man who was clearly her groom. Emily stepped forward, taking her place at the back of the line. She wasn't sure what to expect, but she was determined to make the most of this opportunity.

This case, for example, had put Sylvie in the way of a beast. Neil winced at force of the impact. He tilted his head and looked at Sylvie who was trying to find something to balance herself. She stretched out her hand and took hold of something trying not to fall forward. Instead, as she balanced herself, she felt her pillar tremble. ‘Do pillars do that?’ she asked herself. Neil was in immense pain and pleasure. He looked at the oblivious lass and felt his whole world crumble as he was now aroused. Elsewhere, Dominic was still trying to understand why Jade would say no. it wasn’t like he was ugly and neither was he poor. He didn’t get the point.

His calloused fingers, resting lightly on the table, occasionally invaded her view, a quiet reminder of his presence. As the evening wore on and Caelia reluctantly slowed her feasting, two young women approached the table. Their careful attire and poised movements betrayed their noble upbringing. Rhyzar nodded, allowing them to ascend the stairs. Setting aside the glass of unfamiliar wine she’d been given, Caelia straightened in her seat as the women approached. “My lord Draken,” the taller of the two said, bowing her head gracefully. Her golden curls cascaded like streams of honey over her tanned shoulders. Her crimson lips curved into a warm, elegant smile. “I’ve been so eager to meet your

--- I whisper his name very softly, leaving a kiss on his neck before sitting down. He didn't say anything, not knowing what to say. The only thing I saw was his eyes catch fire when he looked at me, this time already seated in his seat. It seems that I have messed with him. I am really enjoying this game, I swear! "So, what should I prepare for?--- I change my stance, focusing on what we're really here to do. "The bride's family are stingy, they only care about money. So get ready for snobby people."--- I say as I look at the menu.

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He added, "I will never agree to such absurd things!" Yes, it was indeed absurd. How come there would be a new bride after the wedding ceremony? And if it was spread out, wouldn't it make the Mitaka Family and the Defiant Family become the laughing stock of the City? Helen then switched as she said, "Lita is still the better candidate." Seeing that I was reluctant, Judith said to me, "Reed, go and see if June was hurt just now." I knew that she was making an excuse to drive me away.

"You've already decided you're doing this. Actually marrying someone, I mean. Not fighting the will." "What would fighting it accomplish? Years in court, contesting my own grandfather's wishes, while Richard runs the company in the meantime under some interim arrangement designed specifically to let him entrench himself." Ethan shook his head. "No. I'd rather control the outcome than gamble on a judge's interpretation of my grandfather's intentions." "So you marry someone. Who?" "I don't know yet." "That's not exactly a plan." "It's the beginning of one." Ethan finally looked at his friend directly. "I need someone honest. Someone who understands what they're agreeing to and isn't interested