Five months later…

"I don't think that I can wear this to the altar," I complained for the hundredth time.

I was inside one of the biggest hotels in the whole world, preparing for our wedding that we've been planning for months.

A makeup artist was powdering my face. I would put on the beautiful, long, white gown that Jason bought for $13,000,000 when he was done, but it was the reason I was complaining.

"Mrs. wife-to-be," Cynthia, who was sitting beside me, said, "Your husband-to-be just loves you too much, and he wants to spoil you."

I sighed heavily and said, "This gown breaks the record."

"Absolutely, it's the most expensive wedding gown ever."

"Done," the makeup artist said and dropped his brush, "You look incredible."

I smiled at him and said, "Thanks."

"Wow," Cynthia said with her mouth wide open and her eyes as big as bouncy balls, "You—"

I cut her off by raising my hand in the air, "I know you're just going to exaggerate."

"Believe me, Lexi. You look like a princess."

"She is telling the truth," the makeup artist said.

I sighed, "I'm nervous."

"It's okay to be nervous," the makeup artist said and walked out of the room.

I went to the mirror and checked out my face and expensive white gown; I was beautiful.

Someone knocked on the door and came in. It was Jada, Jason's assistant.

"Oh wow!" she complimented as she walked towards me, "You look great."

"Thanks," I smiled.

She looked at Cynthia and said, "I need your help with something."

"Okay," Cynthia said, and they both left.

About a minute later, the door opened. I turned around and was alarmed. Jason was standing at the door.

"Jason! Why aren't you in your suit yet?"

Jason had on a brown t-shirt and jeans. He ignored my question and started walking toward me, "You are beautiful," he said and smiled.

"Why aren't you in your suit yet? The wedding is about to start."

"Because I still want to fuck you, but I don't want to do it with my suit on."

I rolled my eyes and looked at the man that was supposed to become my husband in a few hours. "You have to be kidding me right now, JASON. We did it this morning. It hasn't even been four hours!"

He smiled at me cockily, "I'm insatiable when it comes to you, Lexi. We can do it here or go to my room."

"Jason—"

He pushed his mouth on mine, kissing me, and destroying my expensive makeup in the process. I kissed him back, and within seconds, Jason has me up against the wall.

He stops kissing me and growls, "Turn around."

"Jason, my gown is long and heavy."

"I can handle it. Turn around."

I turned around and faced the wall. Before bending down to pick up my gown, Jason unzipped his jeans and released the beast, which always made me wet—anytime I set my eyes on it, I couldn't help it.

Since I never wore underwear, it was easier for him to fuck me anywhere, anytime. Jason pulled my ass closer to him and pushed the startler in forcefully.

"Oh," I moaned and rolled my ass on the startler as my pussy welcomed him in.

"I fucking love being inside of you," he growled and started banging me.

Five minutes later, I heard Maxwell's cries in the hallway; someone was bringing him to me.

"Maxwell...Daddy needs Mommy," Jason said frustratedly and started banging me harder.

"They are almost here," I moaned to Jason, who wasn't planning to stop.

"To the restroom. Let's go to the restroom," he growled.

Without separating ourselves, we slowly walked to the restroom and locked the door. Jason pushed me towards the sink, and I held on to it as he continued fucking me.

The room's door opened, and I heard Judith and Maxwell's voices. Maxwell was crying, and Judith was calling my name.

"Lexi. Lexi? Where are you?"

Her voice was coming closer, and I was scared that she would know what we were up to.

She jiggled the restroom's door handle. Maxwell cried louder, filling the room with his screams, and at the same time, Jason froze.

"Ah..." Jason moaned as he pulled out of me, "I love my son; he knows when to scream."

"Where can Lexi be right now?" Judith said and started heading out of the room I pulled down my gown and faced Jason. "Don't come out until she's gone," I whispered to him.

"But I need to dress up."

"You aren't supposed to see me before the wedding. What are you going to tell Judith? She is family."

"I know."

I opened the bathroom door and stopped Judith before she could close the door. "I'm here, Judith."

"Oh, thank goodness," she said and turned back, "Max isn't taking his formula. I don't know why. And what is wrong with your makeup?"

Oh, shoot! I had forgotten that Jason ruined my makeup. I rolled my eyes and thought of what to say.

"I mistakenly rubbed it off," I said with a fake smile plastered to my face, "You know that I'm not used to a heavy makeover. Where is the formula?" I asked to change the discussion.

"Here," she replied and handed it to me.

"Max, Max, why are you not eating?"

Maxwell Stokes was my four months old son.

I sat down on a couch, and Judith handed him to me.

I opened his specially designed golden feeder and started feeding him. I looked up at Judith, who was faking hurt, and said, "He just wants his mama to feed him."

"Max..." Judith was saying when someone's phone rang from the restroom. "Is that your phone?"

I rolled my eyes and sluggishly said, "Yes."

"Continue feeding him; let me go get it for you."

"No," I said sharply, "I'll get it myself...when I'm done here."

Judith ignored my statement and walked to the restroom door, she put her hand on the door, and I watched in slow motion as she opened the door and saw Jason smiling behind it.

"What is wrong with both of you? You can't even wait to get married. Go and dress up now. It's almost time," she said.

"We didn't do it," Jason said.

"Of course you didn't," Judith said sarcastically, "her makeup just got ruined on its own."

"That wasn't my doing," Jason said. "Or was it?" he asked me.

"Of course, it wasn't. Just go dress up now," Judith said.

Jason walked past my sister, winked at me, and I smiled back.

"Lovebirds," Judith said, and we all smiled.

"Jason," I called. He turned around and mouthed, "You want more?"

Thankfully, Judith had moved to the mirror, checking herself out. I rolled my eyes and said, "Please, tell somebody to get me the makeup artist."

"You're beautiful the way you are."

"I'm not joking around here, baby."

His smile became broad, and he blinked twice. "Okay, baby. Consider it done."

"It's time!" Cynthia screamed and entered the room.

I sighed and looked at Judith, who was smiling at me. She became my caregiver involuntarily when our parents died some years back, and I wondered what my mom would say if she was here today.

"Judith," I called, and my sister looked at me. "I miss our parents." Her mood changed instantly. "I'm thinking about how everything might have been different if our parents were still alive," I said and tried not to cry.

"I miss them too. Every day." Judith's confession came as a shock to me. Judith never talked about how she felt about our parents before, at least not in my presence.

"I'm not supporting this," Cynthia, who was watching both of us, said, "Today is a happy day, and I'm sure that your parents are happy for you. Get up; it's time to go in."

Judith came back to herself after Cynthia's words and got up. "Let's go."

I handed Maxwell to Judith and got up.

"There's the bride!" One of the paparazzi screamed when he saw me coming with my maid of honor, Cynthia, flower girl, and bridesmaids.

The paparazzi faced us and started taking pictures of us as we were walking to the hall, and for some unknown reason, I felt as if I was flying in the sky. Some months back, I didn't know that I would marry into one of the wealthiest families on Earth. Without knowing when or how it happened, this billionaire man came from nowhere, fell for me, and couldn't get enough.

I watched as my bridesmaids went inside one after the other, and when it was Cynthia's turn, she turned back and looked at me. "Congratulations, Lexi."

"Thank you, sweetheart," I said, and she went in.

My flower girl smiled at me when it was her turn and went inside. She was the daughter of another wealthy family.

With my beautiful white flowers in my hand, I slowly walked into the hall. People started clapping when they saw me coming in, and I waved at them.

When I looked forward, I saw Jason smiling at me, and I felt like crying because I knew how much he loved me. I smiled back at him without holding back, and the whole congregation dissolved into the background.

Jason rubbed his hands together and licked his lips—my soon-to-be husband. Without knowing how many minutes had passed, I finally stood in the front next to Jason, who was looking at me as if he was just seeing me for the first time.

***

The best man and the maid of honor passed us our vows, and I looked at Jason as he started reading his.

"The first time I met you, I never knew that I was going to fall in love with you. You were just this girl with little to no experience, but that night changed my life," he looked up from his card. I shyly smiled at him because I remembered and will never forget that night. "And I'm always grateful that I found my missing half that I've been searching for for years. You're my shining bomb, and you blew my heart away.

I love the fact that we fought for our love, and I promise to keep loving you in good times and bad times. I promise to respect you as my darling wife. I promise to support you in all your endeavors. I promise to be faithful to you. I promise to protect you with my life without thinking twice.

You and Maxwell are my world, and I promise to be the best husband and father. All that is mine is now yours.

And today, I, Jason Stokes, ask you, Lexi Tyler, to be my wife, my lover, my best friend, my adviser, the mother of my unborn children, my—"

"Secretary," someone said from the crowd, and everybody laughed "My everything," Jason added.

I opened my vow card and started reading.

"I fell in love with you the first time that I met you even though I didn't know who you were, and I had no clue that we would meet again.

But you showed up again in my life a few days later: first as Mr. CEO and later as Mr. Love. I love everything about you, but I love your cockiness the most."

Everybody laughed.

"I promise to never disappoint you. I promise to love you forever. I promise to trust you. I promise to cherish you. I promise to respect you as my husband and as the father of Maxwell and our unborn children. I promise to stand by you no matter the situation. I promise to be faithful to you.

So today, I, Lexi Tyler, give you, Jason Stokes, my heart, my hand, and my love from this moment till death do us part."

The priest, who had been smiling, joined our hands together and asked Jason, "Do you take Lexi Tyler as your lawful wife, to have, to hold, from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?"

I met Jason's eyes, and he sighed heavily. "Yes, I do," he answered, and everybody clapped.

The priest faced me and asked me the same question "Do you take Jason Stokes as your lawful husband, to have to hold, from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?"

I looked at Jason; he looked a little bit scared.

"Yes, I do," I replied.

Jason sighed heavily, and the whole congregation clapped and shouted for us.

Jason's friend, John, who was his best man, passed the ring to the priest who blessed it before passing it to Jason. I gave Jason my left hand, and he placed the beautiful diamond ring that he bought for $1,000,000 on it.

Cynthia passed the second ring to the priest, who gave it to me after blessing it. Jason gave me his left hand, and I placed the ring on it.

"You may kiss the bride," the priest said, and the next second, Jason placed his mouth on mine as if it was our first time kissing.

After the wedding, Jason and I boarded his personal jet for our honeymoon.