C89 Chapter eight nine
Lovelyn's POV,
The wedding was more big than I expected. The paparazzi, the bloggers was uncountable. I heaved a sigh of relief as I sat back beside Richard in his private jet. It took much effort from the bouncers before we were able to enter the jet.
"Gosh, I feel so tired" I exclaimed as I placed my head on Richard's shoulder
