30 views
A Perfect Stitch
On lover's day, an innocent soul got trapped in the chambers of Lucifer.
...
A case of mistaken identity brought two complete strangers together, to seal a wedding in a church, live under one roof, and share a bed for two. Two complete polar opposites, whom instead of attracting, repealed each.
Dwain Horton is a multi-billionaire who owns several five-star hotels and shipping companies around the globe. One night with a stranger and she ruined his reputation to the mud and bruised his heart. He promised himself to make her pay but too bad, he got the wrong bride.
What happens when Ellis Blien gets married in the place of Elisabeth Dixon to this revenge-seeking monster who is determined to crush her life to dust.
...
For the complete story, you will have to go check it out on Wattpad. The story is a plus 100k words book, can't fit here.
Anyways, here is chapter one; Lover's Day Wish.
In most fictional worlds, it's a truth universally that; the wrong bride might just be the right one in most cases...yes, to date.
"Ellis, hurry up. Come see what Dylan sent to me. "
Megan screams chimed through my eardrums, pitching higher than our old alarm clock. The last time she did this, I whacked my head against my closet.
Sitting up on my bed, I flipped the thick fur covers and flung my storybook next to my pillow. Then, stretched my body and released a fuzzy yarn. I couldn't wait to see how splendid this year's Valentine's day will look like.
Slipping my feet into my flip flops and standing up, I walked to my closet where I snatched my pink nightgown from a collection of baby pink nightgowns.
Fixing my hair into a messy bun, I quickened my steps to the door and grabbed the cold metal of the doorknob. Squeezing it to the left, I made my way down the countless stairs.
My hands rubbed my slipping eyes as I settled on the sofa, waiting for Megan to continue with her rants. A few hours older than me and she thinks she's the boss at home.
"Is that real?" My mouth dropped to the ground as I pointed at her luggage and shot a sheepish stare at Megan who was strolling in with multiple shopping bags. The smile and blush on her cheeks were two factors...
...
A case of mistaken identity brought two complete strangers together, to seal a wedding in a church, live under one roof, and share a bed for two. Two complete polar opposites, whom instead of attracting, repealed each.
Dwain Horton is a multi-billionaire who owns several five-star hotels and shipping companies around the globe. One night with a stranger and she ruined his reputation to the mud and bruised his heart. He promised himself to make her pay but too bad, he got the wrong bride.
What happens when Ellis Blien gets married in the place of Elisabeth Dixon to this revenge-seeking monster who is determined to crush her life to dust.
...
For the complete story, you will have to go check it out on Wattpad. The story is a plus 100k words book, can't fit here.
Anyways, here is chapter one; Lover's Day Wish.
In most fictional worlds, it's a truth universally that; the wrong bride might just be the right one in most cases...yes, to date.
"Ellis, hurry up. Come see what Dylan sent to me. "
Megan screams chimed through my eardrums, pitching higher than our old alarm clock. The last time she did this, I whacked my head against my closet.
Sitting up on my bed, I flipped the thick fur covers and flung my storybook next to my pillow. Then, stretched my body and released a fuzzy yarn. I couldn't wait to see how splendid this year's Valentine's day will look like.
Slipping my feet into my flip flops and standing up, I walked to my closet where I snatched my pink nightgown from a collection of baby pink nightgowns.
Fixing my hair into a messy bun, I quickened my steps to the door and grabbed the cold metal of the doorknob. Squeezing it to the left, I made my way down the countless stairs.
My hands rubbed my slipping eyes as I settled on the sofa, waiting for Megan to continue with her rants. A few hours older than me and she thinks she's the boss at home.
"Is that real?" My mouth dropped to the ground as I pointed at her luggage and shot a sheepish stare at Megan who was strolling in with multiple shopping bags. The smile and blush on her cheeks were two factors...
