Married a Secret Billionaire

“Go look at that.” He pointed at the big box in the corner.

Cordelia was stunned. “Did Seth bring it?”

Zephyr nodded, “Remember the wedding dress I bought the next day we got married?”

Of course, she remembered that.

It was $4,000. It pained her so much!

“It’s designer-made.” He chuckled. “It looks great. You’ll definitely be beautiful in it!”

Cordelia caressed the dress. The small diamonds complementing the dress were dazzling like the stars.

‘It’s a waste that we got married…’

“It’s okay.” Zephyr saw through what she was thinking and held tight to her hands. “Don’t I owe you a wedding?”

Cordelia looked at him with her eyes widened.

His coddling smile was like sugar—it was too sweet.

…

A few days later, he got all mysterious about taking her to a place.

It was on the outskirts of Jangasas. There were mountains around, like a beautiful, peaceful paradise on earth.

Creek water flowed from the rocks. A gothic church stood among the clouds. It was a unique scenery.

Cordelia was surprised and overjoyed. She watched with her widened eyes.

Zephyr held her hand to lead her in.

There was only an old priest in the church. As soon as he saw them, he revealed a kind smile and left after a short chat.

100 years. But this isn’t a tourist attraction, so not many people

know about it, those who come here come to hold a wedding.” He chuckled as he looked at her. “There’s a room at the

Cordelia nodded.

I… interrupt?” Cordelia pursed her

turned out her husband was more charming than

glared left and right as

outside!” he grumbled. “Don’t

of them were stunned at

at Cordelia

Nicholas had a neutral expression. He gave Zephyr a cryptic look, patted his shoulder, and went to

finally laughed

about?” Zephyr held her and glared

intense manliness

and stretched a finger, poking at

wrong about bromance… Sigh, seems like I got the timing wrong. Did I ruin

low and looked at her cheeky face. He suddenly had the desire to eat her

He got his face closer to hers, and his warm breath lingered around the tip of her nose. His voice was deep and husky. “If you dare say that

“Punish… me?”

bit her

complained softly and punched him. Her face was blushing like a ripe

was indulging in

The wind chime at the door echoed as a few girls came in

and went to welcome

his face and

shop! They would be the only people left, and

behind the counter and made coffee with her head held low. The blush on her cheeks had

tiny waist. However, the person in his embrace struggled, signaling him that

she served the customers coffee.

He pointed at