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   Chapter 3 T H R E E Wedding Bells Are Ringing

The Billionaire's BestFriend By StilettoGodmother01 Characters: 3677

Updated: 2018-10-18 10:56

Germany's P.O.V

Finally, after a long horrid month, I have finally made it to my wedding day in one piece and Marcus has not made it easy for me.

He claimed it will be more believable to the public eye so for the past month and a half while we were planning the wedding, we have been going out purposely so the media can catch us.

I technically had no one who had to actually believe this act because I told my foster brother Julian what was really going on so I was good as long as we could speed up the whole fuckin process.

You see I'm not one of those hopeless romantics who are comfortable with prancing around in a white dress thinking Prince Charming is there happily ever after because simply I don't believe in a happily ever after. If most girls or guys thought logically they would know in the end there's always death so how could we possibly have a happily ever after.

I'm not saying to give up on the idea of love because part of me though just a small percentage still does believe love is real but each time I lose someone to death my faith in love becomes weaker each time.

A knock at the door stole me from my train of thoughts.

I took a deep breath before yelling, "Come in."

The door swung open and Julian came in with a smile on his face.

"So your finally getting married, aye?"

I chuckled, " I'm just glad I'm finally going to get done with the whole shebang in under an hour."

Jullian rolls his eyes." You look stunning." I couldn't help but blush as I looked towards the ground.

" Marcus's sister she um-" I began to ramble but was cut off by a smirking Julian.

" Why are you explaining to me? Explain to your soon to be husband but you know I doubt he will want to do any talking after seeing you in that dress." I could feel my cheeks heat up once again and my eyes squinte

d instantly.

For some reason, my palms began to sweat and I couldn't help but feel a knot in my stomach. This only happened when I was nervous.

What is there to be nervous about?

" Stop it your embarrassing me Julian."

" Alright, alright I'll be nice to you just this once."




Marcus's POV

"Marcus come on man get your ass out that room, " Paisley yells making me ten times more nervous than I already was.

I had no idea why I felt nervous though.

I mean I was only getting married to my best friend.

Oh goodness, that statement alone makes me nervous.

What if she runs?

What if she decides she's better off in the U.K than with me?

"Marcus get your stupid ass out here!" I took a deep breath and exited the room.

"Okay, I'm ready-ish." Paisley glances at me with a smile.

"You act like she's the love of your life!" She laughs and my eyes widened." Oh my God Marcus please don't tell me your falling for her."

It isn't possible, right?

I scoff, " No of course not." I felt like that statement was more me trying to convince myself than actually telling my twin sister that I don't like my friend in more than a friendship way.

I quickly make my way through the hallway and to the front of the aisle. Before I knew it the music began and Germany entered the room with Julian.

I couldn't help but stare at the way that dress shows off every curve of her body.

If I kept on with this that dress was going to be ripped off of her soon.

Oh Jesus!

I needed some holy water for these ungodly thoughts. ***********************************************************************************************

So my babies

What do you think?

Let me know your thoughts!!!!!!

Do you think Marcus is falling for Germany or is it just lust?

Until Next Time


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