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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 enjoy my other books on this app… The Billionaire’s Sick Wife. (Completed) Temptation of Billionaire's Secret Lover: A Tale of Love and Revenge. (Ongoing) The Contract Bride of Mr. Reid (Ongoing)

Angelica2511 · Urban
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Chapter 490- The princess

Five years later…

The Wilson manor was reconstructed. The white marble structure, surrounded by white walls, stood majestically in the middle of the vast estate. It was decorated with many small, colorful lights.

Laughter and chatter could be heard from every corner of the house. Everyone seemed to be happy, preparing for a party. The servants were all busy decorating the house with various colorful balloons. It was clear that they were preparing for a birthday party.

Kitchen staff members were busy cooking various dishes.

The three children were running around the house, unaware of how busy everyone else was.

The little girl looked adorable in her pink frock. She walked elegantly like a princess, and two boys trailed her everywhere she went.

"Your highness, your legs must be aching. You must sit down for a while." It was Elliot who spoke.

The other boy immediately patted the sofa and motioned for her to sit.