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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 329- Declan’s weird demands

Declan had returned to work after a few weeks off. He was hurrying into his cabin, instructing Francis on something. When he saw Derrek standing right in front of the cabin, his steps came to a halt. He had not spoken to him or met with him since he returned.

So much happened during those days. He had been busy with matters about Yasmin and had not had time to contact him. By looking at Derrek's haggard face, he could tell how much pain he had been through recently.

"I will call you later," he murmured and motioned for Francis to leave, his gaze never leaving Derrek's.

"Sure. The meeting is in an hour." Francis didn't forget to remind him before leaving.

Declan walked into the cabin, saying, "Come in."

Derrek followed him in with his head bowed.

"How are things going?" Declan inquired, turning to face him.

Derrek hugged him in an instant, crying hard. He made no sound; only his shoulders were shaking.