Billionaire Temptations: Rich, Ruthless & Obsessed

Chapter 34

Chapter Thirty-Four

SIX MONTHS LATER

Wes

I paced back and forth while I tried to calm my nerves. Today was our wedding day, and I couldn’t help but have this feeling inside me. I needed to talk to Franco, so I found Francine and told her to get him for me and meet me outside the church.

“Wes, you wanted to see me?”

“Franco, how is she?”

“She’s simply gorgeous.” He grinned. “You’ll get to see for yourself in a bit.”

“I know she’s gorgeous. That’s not what I meant. I mean, how is she feeling?”

“She’s feeling fine.” His eyes narrowed at me.

“Fine, as in she’s sure about this?”

“I’m confused, Wes. What is going on here?”

“I need you to do me one favor and one favor only. Make. Sure. She. Gets. Down. That. Aisle.”

“Oh.” He chuckled. “That’s what you’re worried about. Please, Wes, she loves you to death. She’s walking down that aisle. Trust me.”

“Okay.” I nervously nodded.

“Now go back inside the church and take your place. We’ll see you in a few.” He winked.

Anna

“Is everything okay? Francine said Wes wanted to see you. Is he having second thoughts?” I asked in a panicked tone.

“Darling, relax. I honestly don’t know what is wrong with you two. Now turn and look at yourself one last time before you become Mrs. Westin Carter. We need to make sure everything is perfect.”

I stood in front of the full-length mirror while Franco placed the veil he made me on my head.

“I will say, I do believe I outdid myself even more this time around.”

“You did, Franco. Thank you for everything.”

“You’re welcome, love. Are you ready to become Mrs. Westin Carter?” He held out his arm.

“I am.” I grinned as I hooked my arm around his.

As soon as the music began playing, Franco and I slowly walked down the long aisle. I gulped as I stared at my future husband, who stood there with a smile on his face. Instantly, I stopped.

“Anna, what are you doing?” Franco asked in a whisper.

“I’m sorry, Franco,” I spoke as I kissed his cheek, handed him my bouquet, and kicked off my shoes.

Picking up my dress, I ran down the aisle with a smile on my face and right into the arms of my handsome husband-to-be. He laughed as he picked me up and swung me around.

“I love you.” I smiled.

“I love you too, sweetheart.”

“Are you ready to marry me?” I asked.

“I’ve never been more ready for anything in my life. Let’s do this.”

“Brilliant, darling. This is why I love you,” Franco whispered as he handed me my shoes and bouquet.

Our ceremony was beautiful, and after taking several wedding pictures, we headed to our reception, which was held at the Mandarin Oriental. We partied the night away with our friends and family and then headed up to our honeymoon suite for a night neither one of us would ever forget. In the morning, we’d leave for our honeymoon. Two weeks of just us. No business, no phones, nothing. Just us, Bora Bora, and Bali.