Novel & Cerita The Enticing Ceo’s Chosen Bride

Things went fine with Scarlett and her parents. Sebastian eventually bought them a house; Scarlett's parents needed to stay in New York for the upcoming wedding. The preparations were going quite smoothly and it was time for Scar to go for the official bridal shopping. Natalie of course was supposed to go with her for the bridal outfit selection. They arrived at Ash ventures and Scar went in to get the credit card from Sebastian. He was seated in my his office when the knock came at the door. “Come in.” Scar heard his deep yet smooth voice call out from the inside and she smiled before pushing open the door.

At eight o’clock, Daniel Murphy drove them to Xavier’s company building, which stood proudly at the center of Florence, exuding an aura that matched its owner’s reputation as a top businessman. As Aria was about to get out of the car, Xavier abruptly tossed a document her way. “There’s a cocktail party tonight, attend it on my behalf. If you can get Victor Laurent to sign the contract, you’ll receive a 70,000 dollar commission,” he instructed. Aria was stunned by the offer. She stared at the contract in her hand in shock, as if it were a ticking time bomb. She knew this was a really tough job. Victor Laurent, the CEO of Florence RT Foreign Enterprise, was bisexual and infamous for his abusiv

It was a first for me, seeing the Adrian from the rumors, and I’m suddenly glad I wasn’t at the other end of that. I definitely couldn’t tell him now. Who knows what he would unleash to know that my father sent a replacement bride. He had asked for the youngest daughter of the Stewart family, he got the youngest daughter, just not the biological one. I finally stood, looking at the array of dresses that lined up in the rail. Cheryl picked up a random one from the rail. With a small stiff smile she asked, “How about we start with this?” “Of course,” she gulped. She hesitated before escorting me toward the dressing room, then asked in a shaky voice, “Will you be waiting here, sir?”

"What do you mean, mom? I thought I already made my intentions known to you." "You’d have to rethink!" His mom retorted. "Because this is the woman you are going to marry." Beatrice leapt to her feet and inched closer to Axel, who was standing next to Reese. "I should introduce myself." She muttered, extending her hand forward for a handshake. "My name is Beatrice. The heiress to New Age beauty. And you don’t have to worry about the type of bride I am going to be. I am the perfect one for you."

“You're the bride. Today, the world is watching you.” Eva only nodded. If only they knew they were watching the wrong girl. Eva’s veil was long enough to drag shadows behind her. Her gown a custom Elie Collen piece meant for her sister felt like a costume on her skin. Every step toward the altar felt like betrayal. The cameras flashed mercilessly, her face hidden beneath lace and layers, as influencers narrated the moment live to their millions of followers. Inside the cathedral, Jeremi Moretti, the groom, stood tall, emotionless. A billionaire by thirty-two, heir to a legacy steeped in politics and pharmaceuticals, he was the type of man whose presence alone could silence a room.

The anchor’s voice floated through the air like perfume,sweet, polished, false. > “The ceremony took place at St. Verena’s Cathedral this morning. The bride, radiant in her wedding dress, was accompanied by Castell patriarch Edwin Castell himself, who appeared frail but proud. The groom, Dimitri Moretti, heir to the Moretti banking family, looked dashing beside her…” Charles didn’t turn around. He didn’t need to. He’d already memorized the frame before the sound even began, her face, lifted beneath the veil, pale and perfect, eyes steady as though she wasn’t walking into a trap.

"Acceptable... After all he is not so famous among the ladies. He likes to scare the shit out of them. Yesterday he asked a girl to shoot herself and prove that she is actually in love with him. Poor girl just came to confess but he made her fell on her face... By the way who is the new bride..." "It's her sister..." Richard answered. "she must be like Natasha..." Ace countered. "No she is kind of different. She is the CEO and has handled everything successfully. Smart and beautiful. No whore !..." He chuckled. "No whore?... CEO?... Smart ?... Fucking Awesome!" Ace looked impressed. "Yeah. I am actually happy, she is perfect for him... She wanted to talk to him before marriage but looks like

He wanted to call upon every saint he knew just to survive this game. "This damn Love Game," he muttered. There was no way he’d let anyone else take the woman he already claimed. "Let us begin by recognizing the CEO Bachelors who have traveled far and wide to the Kingdom of Virelia to marry our celebrant. Please introduce yourselves one by one. State your name, age, height, what sets you apart, and why you want to be chosen." The host handed the mic to the first bachelor. "My Lady, I am Zack Larson, CEO of Larson Industries. I’m 29 years old and 5’6” tall. Once we marry, I can give you everything."

"How can she be so irresponsible? Ugh, it's wasting time." “See? The eldest daughter of the Issland family is an unrealistic woman. How could she annul their marriage to the heir of Blezenskiy Corporate? ckck," Chelsea walked through the crowd who were talking shit about her. She had heard those lines so many times that she was no longer hurt. Before she reached the door, a woman's voice halted her steps. “Everyone! Today's wedding will continue with me as the bride!" Halsey's voice rang loudly, her cunning smile disgust Chelsea.

It’s white in almost every corner with accents of glasses and crystals. “So who’s our bride and groom?” asks Alexa. “I’m the bride,” I respond, raising my hand. Then I point at Davide and add, “And he’s my groom.” “Alright, the bride may come with me. The groom may follow Eric,” she says , motioning for a male employee to come forward. “While the rest will be entertained by Trisha,” she adds, motioning to another employee. I plant a soft kiss on Davide’s lips, let go of his hand, then follow Alexa deep into the store.