In a stunning twist of fate, the life of a billionaire hedge fund is turned upside down when Alison, the woman who saved his son's life, awakens from a 10-day coma believing she is not only his wife but also the loving mother of his children. The bo...
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Jake
Alison walked down the decorated aisle, escorted by Olly, wearing an elegant, long white silk dress and carrying a bouquet of pink peonies.
Her wedding dress had a square cut showing off her cleavage. The swells of her full breasts were partially showing off, but nothing that would be improper for wedding photos.
Alison might not be my type, but her full breasts were something the little guy could go for and would be excited about.
Someone finally styled her hair on something rather than the awful tight bun. Braids decorated Alison's hair around her head like a crown, with a few pieces framing her face and a white tiara adorned it.
During the entire walk, she had a massive smile, and when my brother handed her to me, I saw her eyes glistening with emotion.
My emotions were different, but I gave her my best smile, welcoming her. Would this be the only wedding I would seek in life? Or would I marry someone after I have divorced her?
I would go from being a single dad of two kids to a divorced dad of two. And the worst part will be when Olly goes to get our divorce settlement. If Alison still has no memory, she will assume she can take my children.
I laughed. At this point, I think even my mother would be on Alison's side to make me stop getting her away from our lives.
When the time came, I kissed her. It was not demanding like the other time. This time, I let her experience a soft, loving kiss a husband would give his bride in that little chapel.
Matt and the minister clapped their hands eagerly. Matt was still a little drunk from just a few hours ago. He was enjoying this charade far too much for my taste. Olly rolled his eyes but joined them.
Alison gave them a full smile, holding my arm tight and happy tears streamed down her face. The photographer, already taking pictures of the ceremony, came, and I cleaned her tears with my thumb.
She looked at me, surprised. "You even got a photographer?"
"Yes! This all started with you complaining about photos. Now you will have tons of it."
We all posed for the pictures, and after she thanked the minister, we returned to the hotel to have dinner and celebrate.
Matt hugged her before we left the restaurant, and I heard him whispering. "Enjoy your wedding night, Alison."
Alison laughed, and that was it! I could not postpone it any further. I would have to bed her tonight despite not wanting it.
Olly pulled me aside before we left. "She signed everything without fuss. I locked it in the safe. The same combination we always use when we travel."
"Thanks, Olly." At least now, I knew I would not have a problem if we consummated our marriage.
I grabbed Alison's hand, and we got into the elevator. The honeymoon suite was on the top floor, and it amazed Alison to see all the outside lights from the panoramic elevator.
