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Accidentally Married To Mr. Billionaire

Love knows no boundaries, no age limits. It only knows how to bring two hearts together... Yasmin Wiley, 19, a smart but clumsy woman, was happy with her life. She dreamed about being a famous designer. Her life turned upside down when she was forced to marry her sister's groom because her sister ran away on the wedding day. Declan Wilson, a 27-year-old billionaire, was so preoccupied with the business that he had no time for romance. His lack of interest in women even led to the rumor that he was gay. He would not marry, but he had to accept defeat under the pressure of his father. But the bride got changed on the wedding day. Life was not easy for them. Yet they got close and comfortable with each other slowly. Then things got ugly when certain misunderstandings worsened their differences. There were brawls, ego clashes, and doubts. No make-up sessions were enough to mend their severed relationship. Will Yasmin and Declan be able to put aside their differences and rekindle their love for one another? Or does fate have something in store for them that will keep them apart forever? =========== You can check my other books. The Billionaire's Sick Wife - Completed Temptation of Billionaire's Secret Lover: A tale of love and revenge - Completed. The Contract Bride of Mr. Reid - Ongoing, daily updated. My Ex-Husband Begged Me To Take Him Back - Ongoing, daily updated.

Angelica2511 · Urban
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493 Chs

Chapter 193- The fear of darkness

Declan stood outside the bathroom, flexing his fingers. He couldn't control his rage as he thought she had spent the entire day with Derrek and was showing him her fangs and claws upon her return home as if he were her enemy. He was so pissed that he wanted to barge into the bathroom and drag her out.

Just then, the light went out. Declan froze, and goosebumps started to rise on his arms.

"Ah…" Before Declan could think of anything, Yasmin's ear-piercing scream shook the room.

Panic struck his heart.

"Yasmin…" He yelled and stormed into the bathroom, ignoring his discomfort.

Whether she heeded his warning to leave the house or not, she clearly remembered his advice not to close the bathroom door since he was afraid she would fall again and hurt herself. 

In that darkness, he could see nothing, and it was dreadful. But he could hear the crutch making a clicking noise on the floor. He stretched his hand and moved forward.