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A Billionaire Bride after one night
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3 Chapters
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Chapter 7 Seven img
Chapter 8 Eight img
Chapter 9 Nine img
Chapter 10 Ten img
Chapter 11 Eleven img
Chapter 12 Twelve img
Chapter 13 Thirteen img
Chapter 14 Fourteen img
Chapter 15 Fifteen img
Chapter 16 Sixteen img
Chapter 17 Seventeen img
Chapter 18 Eighteen img
Chapter 19 Nineteen img
Chapter 20 Twenty img
Chapter 21 Twenty one img
Chapter 22 Twenty Two img
Chapter 23 Twenty Three img
Chapter 24 Twenty Four img
Chapter 25 Twenty Five img
Chapter 26 Twenty Six img
Chapter 27 Twenty seven img
Chapter 28 Twenty Eight img
Chapter 29 Twenty Nine img
Chapter 30 Thirty img
Chapter 31 Thirty one img
Chapter 32 Thirty Two img
Chapter 33 Thirty Three img
Chapter 34 Thirty Four img
Chapter 35 Thirty Five img
Chapter 36 Thirty Six img
Chapter 37 Thirty Seven img
Chapter 38 Thirty Eight img
Chapter 39 Thirty Nine img
Chapter 40 Forty img
Chapter 41 Forty One img
Chapter 42 Forty Two img
Chapter 43 Forty Three img
Chapter 44 Forty Four img
Chapter 45 Forty Five img
Chapter 46 Forty six img
Chapter 47 Forty Seven img
Chapter 48 Forty Eight img
Chapter 49 Forty Nine img
Chapter 50 Fifty img
Chapter 51 Fifty One img
Chapter 52 Fifty Two img
Chapter 53 Fifty Three img
Chapter 54 Fifty Four img
Chapter 55 Fifty Five img
Chapter 56 Fifty Six img
Chapter 57 Fifty Seven img
Chapter 58 Fifty Eight img
Chapter 59 Fifty Nine img
Chapter 60 Sixty img
Chapter 61 Sixty One img
Chapter 62 Sixty Two img
Chapter 63 Sixty Three img
Chapter 64 Sixty Four img
Chapter 65 Sixty Five img
Chapter 66 Sixty Six img
Chapter 67 Sixty Seven img
Chapter 68 Sixty Eight img
Chapter 69 Sixty Nine img
Chapter 70 Seventy img
Chapter 71 Seventy One img
Chapter 72 Seventy Two img
Chapter 73 Seventy Three img
Chapter 74 Seventy Four img
Chapter 75 Seventy Five img
Chapter 76 Seventy Six img
Chapter 77 Seventy Seven img
Chapter 78 Seventy Eight img
Chapter 79 Seventy Nine img
Chapter 80 Eighty img
Chapter 81 Eighty One img
Chapter 82 Eighty Two img
Chapter 83 Eighty Three img
Chapter 84 Eighty Four img
Chapter 85 Eighty Five img
Chapter 86 Eighty Six img
Chapter 87 Eighty Seven img
Chapter 88 Eighty Eight img
Chapter 89 Eighty Nine img
Chapter 90 Ninety img
Chapter 91 Ninty one img
Chapter 92 Ninety Two img
Chapter 93 Ninety Three img
Chapter 94 Ninety Four img
Chapter 95 Ninety Five img
Chapter 96 Ninety six img
Chapter 97 Ninety Seven img
Chapter 98 Ninety Eight img
Chapter 99 Ninety Nine img
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Chapter 3 Three

The golden rays of the sunrise shone into the room, reflecting onto the spotless curtains and walls. Stacy opened her eyes, blinking rapidly to get adjusted to the light. Her first action was to look around the room she was in and try to remember where she was. Her head began aching as she made to sit up on the bed.

And then it hit her. The memories of the previous night came flooding into her head. Her eyes widened as she remembered everything they had done, how he had delicately undressed her and how he had taken her afterward. She shut her eyes and placed her hands on her ears. What was she thinking? Stacy didn't exactly regret the fact that she had slept with a stranger but replaying the whole incident was disastrous. She was at the risk of wanting a repeat of that beautiful night with a man she didn't know. Stacy looked around the room, gasping as she took in the beauty of the all-white. The walls, the curtains, the bed, the sheets, and every piece of furniture in the room were completely white, and Stacy couldn't help but admire it. But where was she? And where was the stranger she had slept with?

Just then, the door made its way and a face peeked through. Stacy quickly wrapped the sheets around herself even though she had a nightgown on which she didn't own. The face that peeked at the door walked in with a welcoming smile on his face. Stacy stared at him warily. He wasn't the man she had slept with. Who was he?

" I know what you're thinking. No, I'm not the person you had an undeniably wonderful night with. I'm Dante, a friend of his."

" Where is he?" Stacy managed to say, gripping the sheets tightly.

" He... umm... he had some work he had to attend to so he had to leave."

" So early in the morning?" Stacy asked again, fighting the guts feeling that was rising in her chest.

" He is an early person, but don't you worry, he's asked me to take you home safely, and that I will do," Dante said, smiling warmly to try and dissolve her fears but Stacy looked away. She was hurt. He had just left like that after that wonderful night and now he was having a driver take her home. Typical morning of a whore, that's what she felt like. He was probably used to this, it was probably a normal routine to him. Now the regret set in. What was she thinking to have done this?

" Umm... your clothes have been cleaned and dried. I'll have someone bring it in for you, you'll be directed to the bathroom and I'll be waiting for you downstairs"

Stacy said nothing, she avoided looking at him so he wouldn't see the hurt on her face. Dante got the hint and left the room. Almost immediately, a lady dressed in what was a maid's uniform walked in with her dress from the previous night. She laid it on the bed beside Stacy.

" Where's the bathroom?" Stacy asked.

The lady walked to her right where two glass doors were and opened the second one.

" Here it is ma'am"

" Thank you," Stacy said getting out of the bed and picking her dress. She walked to the door and made to get in when the maid stopped her.

" Ma'am, would you like to have anything prepared for you as soon as you're done? Simple breakfast?"

Stacy had never had anyone wait on her like this and on a normal day, she would have been excited but not today, she was too hurt to enjoy it. She felt embarrassed.

" No, I'm fine," Stacy said and got into the bathroom without waiting for a response. She entered the bathtub and turned on the shower. None of this was part of what she planned for the party the night before. The whole Joey and her sister thing was the reason she was in this position. If she hadn't seen any of that then she wouldn't have kissed that man so recklessly. Now she felt used and dumped. Why did he make her feel so special if he was going to ditch her the next morning? Why hadn't he just forewarned her that he wanted nothing to do with her after that exhilarating experience? He was probably a pro in this. Stacy couldn't help but wonder how many girls had been in these shoes.

She sighed heavily as the water ran across her skin. If he didn't care about her then why was she thinking about him? She didn't even know his name or who he was so it didn't matter if he let her wake up alone. Stacy told herself that it was just a fling and she didn't have to attach any feelings to it. Even though she felt terrible, she was going to get this out of her mind once she was out there.

Stacy dried herself with the towel hung in the bathroom after the shower and put on her dress. She stared at herself in the mirror and sighed. She looked terrible. She couldn't wait to just get home and get into her bed. She had messed up big time.

She got out of the bathroom, sighted her phone on the bedside table, and picked it up. Switching it on, messages and missed calls popped in, all from her sister. Who else would be concerned about her whereabouts? Stacy sighed again and looking around the room once more, she walked to the door and out of the room. The maid of earlier was outside, by the door. She bowed before Stacy and began leading the way downstairs. Stacy followed, taking in the structure and beauty of the house. She could tell it was huge. How many girls had he brought in here? He was rich and picking girls up in a night club was something all rich men did. Now she felt even more used. To think she had thought of herself as special.

Dante was outside as he had said he would be, waiting by another black car. He opened the passenger's door for her and she got in without a word. He did the same too and soon, the car was driving out the gate.

The ride was silent. Stacy waited for him to ask where he would be taking her but he didn't. It was suspicious but she didn't question. She was really in no mood to talk.

Dante couldn't stop himself from looking from time to time into the rearview mirror. The hurt expression on her face worried him. Had Andre spent the night with her against her wish? No! He would never do that. He was an asshole at times but unconsented sexual activities were something he would never do.

" Are you okay?" Dante asked.

Stacy didn't respond. She heard him but chose to say nothing.

" Ummm... We're in your neighborhood, you'll be home soon. I know Andre can be exhausting" Dante tried again. As he realized what he said, he wished he hadn't said anything.

Stacy turned to look at him.

" His name is Andre?" She blurted.

Dante almost gasped. Did she sleep with him without knowing his name? How drunk were they?

" Yes, Andre Rosello. Owner and CEO of AR Civil Enterprise. He is a very nice guy as you must know by now and he's very much single " He said. Stacy swallowed. He was a CEO, wow! But why was he telling her?

" Why are you telling me this?"

" Well, you just want to know something about him and since he was too carried away yesterday, I'm helping" Dante replied.

" Look... he's not the kind of person you think he is. I'm sure if he had his way, he would have been the one driving you home" He added, the last statement, he knew was a lie. But he had to make her feel better somehow.

" Look... whatever happened yesterday was a mistake. We were both drunk and it's never going to happen again so please, stop telling me about your boss or whatever he is to you. If he wanted me to know about him, he would have told me himself"

As she ended, Dante pulled the car to a stop in front of her house. Stacy picked up her phone and got out of the car without waiting for his response or saying a thank you.

" Hey! Wait! One sec" Dante called.

" Here's my card, if you perhaps need something or... wanna talk about Andre or.. anything else. I dunno, just give me a call sometime"

Stacy stared at the man in front of her and then at the card he was stretching towards her, she sighed and eventually took it from him, walking away afterward. Who knew? It might come in handy sometime!

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