🔞🌹 THE BILLIONAIRE’S STRIPPER🌹🔞
🔞🥀♥️ CHAPTER FOURTEEN♥️🥀🔞
There she sat in the beautiful gown, her back straight and her hands folded yet her eyes were cold yet beautiful.
Even the makeup artist was suprised by the cold beauty. She was blessed with a face that would make men bow. She was the face of the strip club, even though men couldn’t have her they couldn’t help but want to see her.
“You are really beautiful” the makeup artist praised but Sophia had to hold in her tears, it was the day of her wedding yet she didn’t have her parents here.
The door was opened by the old man who seemed to know what his daughter is thinking and walked to her side with his walking stick his gaze was very gentle as he thought about his dead daughter.
“Cry no more, they would have been the happiest to see you” even though her tears weren’t dropping he knew she held them.
“It’s time for us to go old man, don’t make me ruin my makeup” the old man was happy he was leaving her in the hands of someone who could take care of her when the future crisis comes. He knew the people who killed her parents can come back anytime to have her but he also trusted Alaric.
“Fine,let’s go” the old man complied to his daughters wish. His hand held hers and I told her out as they enter the car to go to the venue. Finally it was time to walk down the aisle.
The song seem to have started playing as they realised the Bride was there. Sophia walked in with her grandfather’s hand holding hers, her eyes met the man standing and waiting for her and she couldn’t help but make a vow in her heart.
Yes his heart wasn’t hers yet but she will do everything in her power to make this man hers cause no where she would go will she see a man as fine as this.
Weather in this life or the next this man is stuck with her. He had someone he loved but that was in the past after all she also loved someone dearly but he left her all because she was unclean.
It’s been nine years since they’ve been apart which gives her just enough courage to make him hers, now she wasn’t getting married to this man only for the sake of her child. She was doing it for herself too.
Her hand holding the bouquet of beautiful red roses clenched tighter. The little people who were in the room and saw bride were so surprised with her red hair parked up where they couldn’t see but knew she is beautiful.
When she finally got to him and stretched out her beautiful long fingers his hand seem to fit perfectly in hers as he held her right there and right then she was happy.
“I’m sorry” the strong Mr Quinn told his soon to be wife in some minutes. If anyone had heard him speak they would have said she probably use a voodoo doll on him because the dearest Alaric Quinn apologizes to no one.
“I don’t forgive you” Sophia whispered while the priest was talking. People were in shock when they noticed the heads of both the bride and the billionaire groom so close to each other. It was obvious they were whispering things to each other.
“I bought you a pink Bugatti” alaric tried to ease the situation by spending money on his wife. What she said next made him surprised.
“That’s not enough”
Alaric seeing giving gifts was working tried to appease her quickly with his eyes brighter than when she wasn’t in the hall yet and he had a ‘do not look at me’ sign written on his forehead.
“I bought you a company too, to do as you wish” the second wasn’t done yet but with just a call after the wedding you could make it happen. Sophia hadn’t replied when the priest knowing they didn’t have words to say to each other moved to the moment of ring sharing.
“Do you Mr Alaric Quinn take Miss Sophia Donovan as your lawfully wedded wife in sickness and in health…”
“I do”
“Do you Miss Sophia Donovan take Mr Alaric Quinn as your lawfully wedded husband in sickness and in health…”
“Nope” Sophia popped the’p’ making the relatives gasp at her audacity but what Alaric did next left them completely speechless.
“I’ll buy you a Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail” he spoke casually like he wasn’t buying her a car worth 30 million.
His mother had a smile so wide her face could split open while senior master Quinn was so angry he could have a stroke, he knew he mustn’t interrupt the wedding unless he would be in his son’s black list and he felt like vomiting blood.
“I don’t trust you” all the family members felt like they were withnessing someone else’s wedding and some even looked at the poster at the side again to make sure it was Quinn which was written there.
“Lucas get my wife the car” when Alaric ordered Lucas his eyes were cold but looking at the girl he was marrying he didn’t think she was materialistic at all.
Instead he thought he didn’t have enough to take care of her.
“Does your feet hurt, I’m good at giving massages” even the pastor who heard the last whisper felt like he died on the way while coming. “Would you marry me now?”
” I do, if your foot massage isn’t good enough I’ll divorce you on the spot”
“I’ll hide our papers so you’d never think of that”
“Hmph”
People only heard her say ‘i do’ and didn’t hear the remaining words of the Billionaire trying to coax his wife.
“You may now kiss the bride” this is the part Alaric has been waiting for. Not getting to touch her for two weeks made him so angry he vented his anger on his workers but being able to touch her now and even kiss her felt like a medicine to him.
His lips pressed against her, it felt foreign, he was always harsh with his kisses yet right now he tried to loosen his force as if scared to hurt her. He was trying…and she knew he was.
