My Accidental Marriage to the Billionaire CEO / Chapter 4 The Morning After As A Billionaire's Wife | 25.00%dirty window light from my apartment in Queens, but full, gold
White silk sheets. A chandelier. A b
The ruined contract. Alexander Knight
was stil
d neatly on a chair, cleaned. Someone had been in my room while I slept. On the
ves in 20 minutes whether you ar
e, latest model, already on. And a credit card
had actually give
: "Wardrobe Fitting - Penthouse - 7
fferent shampoos. I washed my hair in 2 minutes, brushed my teeth, and looked for clothes. My old uniform
there was a hard kno
a. T
Cold, ann
ing the fluffy white ro
es. He looked like he had been awake for hours. He looked me up and down once, his gr
me a coffee. "Drink. You will need it.
fingers touched again
phone. And the card.
be seen with a cracked Android from 2019. And
going to b
it is $50,000 a day. D
I almost chok
fashionable woman with pink hair and a measuring tape around her neck stor
that broke the internet? Alexander, you didn't tell me
ust be
ike a doll. Dresses flew over my head. Silk, satin, Chanel t
like you were born in this penthouse. No, not that red one, that's too sexy
ng on his laptop, occasionally looking up. Ever
stepped back, te
Look. Look a
my body perfectly, expensive and modest but sexy. My hair was blown out in soft waves. Light make
ch. I looked l
eyes dark and unreadable. He stopped right in f
a strand of hair behind my ear. His knu
he cleared his throat and stepped back, cold
llion dollars! You are so bad at compliments. Ella, hone
hed de
in 30 minutes. And after that, lunch with my mother. S
woman who already thought I
nfidence
me? What if she fin
he first time, his expression was
And my wife is smart, brave, and completely in love with me. And I am completely
out hi
g, warm. The hand of a billionai
small hand i
ry," I w
through mine tightly and pulling me tow
ionaire in a perfect suit, and a former waitress in a cream dress tha
elevator went down, I f

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