Married to the billionaire/C9 My wedding dress
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C9 My wedding dress

Title: My wedding dress

~Isla's pov~

I angrily studied Rey's face. Oh gosh!. Who wouldn't want to be in her shoes?. A young sexy, rich business man was going to get married to her in three days and she's all moody about it.

Just take a look at her wardrobe, it was all filled with assorted clothes, shoes and bags.

Do you wanna speak of her mother's coffee shop?, it's a very big coffee shop, coupled with the fact that Mrs cox had made it a restaurant lately. All these happened in just few days..not that I'm jealous but who wouldn't be jealous? Ughhhhh!!!.

"What's with the face?" Rey asked me.

"I'm jealous of you"

I confessed and looked away. She scoffed.

"Jealous of what?, the clothes?, or MR Jackass?" She asked back like she read my mind and I laughed.

"Babe. Listen, all these," She points towards the wardrobe. " It's for us. I cannot use all of these, that would be extremely bad of me, if I do so."

"Really?, I would partake in these?"I asked,my eyes beaming with excitement.

"Whatever." She yawned and looked into her phone. A deep furrow appeared on her forehead.

"Maybe he has forgotten we had an appointment today"

"What appointment?,"...

" O-ho the wedding dress." I says looking into my phone.

"It's almost noon" I mumbled.

"I'm gonna have a nap now. I'm so... tired." She said and laid back down on the bed.

Just then, a car horn was heard outside. I got up and looked out of the window.

"I see a beautiful girl approaching" I told Rey.

"Get the door" Rey ordered.

"Stop ordering me around"

I warned before leaving the room.

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"Uhm..is this Aubrey's house?" The lady asked as soon as I opened the door. She looked classic and beautiful with her red blonde hair.

"Yeah"

I replied with a smile. She got in and I led her to a seat.

"Are you Aubrey?, sorry?" She questioned still looking at her phone. I checked her out. Red hair, long lashes, beautiful indeed.

"No, she's inside her room, I'll get her." I replied and turned towards Aubrey's door.

"Aubrey" I called loudly.

"I'm her best friend. She will be with you shortly."

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~Aubrey 's pov~

I buried my face on my pillow when she called. I'm really tired from talking with the wedding organizer. She had been on my neck to get a wedding dress, and finally I decided to get one, she gave up one silly excuse to travel to her home town. I don't know why Rowan would had the guts to hire her, she's so unprofessional. Then he keeps me waiting after promising to come take me to this mysterious bridal shop.

Hearing the piercing voice of Isla on my door again, I drag myself out of the bed in anger. I was about rashing out on her at how she wouldn't let me rest but met a young lady in the sitting room.

"Yeah , you ...called" I answered looking at the pretty lady about my age, sitting on the sofa and somehow she looked familiar but then I do not remember seeing her face anywhere.

"Correct..that's her"

The girl exclaimed with a smile. She got up and hugged me which got me really surprised.

"What's with the face?, don't I look like Rowan?" She suddenly asked, I raised my brows.

"I'm his sister"

Wow. She looks so friendly.

"You're beautiful"

She said running her hand over my curly hair.

"Thanks " I appreciated.

"Well, I'm here to do your husband's work"

I rolled my eyes. He could not even send a text. Kadee is a very pale looking pretty girl. She has long lashes and red short hairs, she had cute dimples when she laughed. She was beautiful, simple and nice. I can't believe i already scrutinize her in few minutes.

"Kadee"I calls smoothly.

"Yes, sweety"She replies checking out her phone.

"I really want a simple gown"

I told her. She looked up puzzled for a bit and released her white set of teeth.

"Anything for you"

I walked back to my room to grab my bag.

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Our ride to the bridal shop was fun. Kadee did a lot of talking and she joked a lot. I was happy to have such person as my sister in- law. Someone, not acting all rude like that ...fellow.

As we climbed out of the car, we marched together into the bridal shop. The woman in charge came towards us with a smile.

"We'll choose "Kadee told her, she nodded and left.

"Sit down, beautiful" She leads me to sit on a stool.

"No, you two sit, I'll get the dress"

Isla quickly suggested, before i could think of stopping her, she walked away from us.

"Humm..kadee, i wanted to ask" I paused and stared into her face.

"Who's Anna to Rowan?" I didn't know why I asked the question but it wouldn't hurt to know my husband's ex. Her face twitched into a frown.

"Someone I hate so much, why do you ask?" She asked back.

"Rey, do you want this?" Isla asked stopping me from speaking.

"It's too curvy"

I replied and she walked away.

"Well, I wanted to know who my husband dated in the past"

I shook my head as the word 'husband' came out of my mouth.

"Anna is a bitch. She ruined my brother's life"

She replied nonchalantly. She looked so angry talking about her. Maybe she did something so so so bad.

"This one?" Isla asked again showing us a white gown with so many designs.

"I said I wanted a simple gown"

I shouted. She groaned and walked away.

"Anna was my brother's first love. She was his first. We taught maybe he was gonna marry her until she left him"

"How?" I asked and she shut her eyes.

"This one?" Isla came again while I ignored her this time.

"On their wedding day, she left him a note on the bed. She had ran with her boyfriend with the sum of 500million dollars"

"Ughhh!!" I gasped. That's so much money. That was also a cruel thing to do.

"I think my brother will let you know better, it's time to get you a wedding dress"

She stood up and walked away.

Coming back with a gorgeous flowing white sleeveless gown. I loved it...

"I'm going for it" I told her with a smile.

"I know you would love it" She mumbled loudly...

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