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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 · Urbain
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Chapter 358- Debate on murder or suicide

Natasha's cold remark stunned Yasmin.

"Won't it be unfair to Aron?" Yasmin straightened her spine and faced her. "He should know who his biological parents are. I don't think it is good to hide about his father, no matter how bad he is."

"You are talking about Sean, the man who used Amber and dumped her like a tissue," Natasha said, her voice becoming sharper with each word. "He refused to accept her baby. He has no right to him. Amber handed over his custody to Earl. So, Earl is his legal guardian… his father."

Yasmin realized there would be no end to this debate. She decided not to stretch this conversation further. "I get it. Don't be upset now. Come and sit." She pushed the stroller toward the sofa.

"My babies are so cute. Do you know who I am? Aunt Yasmin." She gently rubbed their noses, one by one.

"Where is Declan? Is he working?" Natasha directed her gaze to the study upstairs as she sat down.