A Flash Marriage with A StrangerChapter 1
Waking up, I found a man lying beside me.
He flashed me a wicked smile.
"I'll give you 1 million every month after we get married, and five hours later, we will have the wedding. We have a deal?" he proposed.
I kissed him on the cheek and responded, "Deal."
When she held the bridal bouquet, Ivana Andrews still looked puzzled.
Yes, I got married.
And my groom was the son of my father's sworn enemy.
My father was so angry that he had a heart attack and was now lying in the hospital, an oxygen mask covering his nose and mouth.
He wasn't alone in the ward. One of his beautiful mistresses looked after him.
My father screwed around.
He wasn't ashamed of keeping mistresses. Instead, he felt proud.
He often said, "A successful man always has lovers."
Despite my father's affairs, my mother tolerated it and never asked a divorce.
As a result, my father had quite a few illegitimate children.
Those mistresses believed that they could marry my father after having a son with him.
They were too naive.
How could those stupid women outwit Damon Bernard who was a shrewd businessman?
My mother was in the audience, shedding tears.
She didn't feel happy because I found happiness.
But she just was relieved that I finally settled down.
The man who entertained the guests with me was the only son of the richest man in Chicago, Hawkins Moore.
My gaze fell on him.
But he gazed at the woman in a yellow dress.
Affection was palpable in his eyes.
Perhaps sensing my gaze, he shifted his gaze off her.
With a smirk, he leaned in and whispered to me, "Let's make a pretty good team!"
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We spend a passionate night.
When Hawkins Moore woke up and saw me, there was no surprise in his eyes.
As expected, he was a player.
"Sorry, stole your virtue," he said as he took my hand and caressed it.
I leaned closer and said seductively, "If my parents find out, they will make you marry me."
Aware that he was flirting with me, I just played along.
He was momentarily taken aback and then a playful smile formed on his lips.
"I'll give you 1 million every month after we get married, and five hours later, we will have the wedding. We have a deal?" he proposed.
I kissed him on the cheek and responded, "Deal."
Before the wedding, I took out an agreement.
I wasn't afraid that Hawkins would not marry me. I just needed to make sure he would pay me as he had promised.