She Flash-Married To His Rival

Chapter 9

Two hours later, Moira sat beside Barclay, looking incredulously at the marriage license in her hand.

It was hers and Barclay Covington’s name on the license. Wow.

How did she end up getting a marriage license with Barclay when all she wanted to do was apologize to him and explain everything sincerely?

How she felt now was complex. She pursed her lips and tilted her head to look at Barclay on the side.

She had heard of the name Barclay Covington for years. Never had she ever thought that this name would be on the same marriage license as her name.

Moira’s mind was still messed up when the car stopped outside her villa.

“Mrs. Covington, you seem dissatisfied with our picture,” said Barclay in a low voice.

Moira came back to her senses. Her hand trembled when she heard him call her Mrs. Covington. The marriage license fell on Barclay’s leather shoes.

and handed it

in embarrassment. “Don’t be ridiculous.

looked at the photo on the marriage license. The two of them together were not as

smile during the photo shoot earlier, and with her mind empty,

and sparkling. Also, her smile made

got off the car, walked to her side, and leaned

Moira kind of got used to it. She wrapped one arm around his neck, the other holding the marriage license.

and put her in her wheelchair. When he was straightening up, he halted at her eye level and looked at her from a distance of half

face burning and looked away. “You should get to your business, Mr. Covington,” she

and added, “I’ll come

reached out to grab his

hastily pulled back her hand and curled her

at his index finger that had been pulled

taking her home in one week. She felt Barclay was doing it on purpose. She made such a rude and outrageous request, and now

told Aiken about