A mega smile pulls on my lips when I picture dad and mom walking me down the aisle in my splashy gown, Matt impatiently waiting for me at the altar and the guests whipping their heads towards me, wowed by the bride's beauty and the classic expensive gown.
A grand entrance.
It's what I have always wanted on my wedding day and I always wanted a super grand wedding.
I am not from a very well off family, but I am marrying a Bryant.
The oldest son to be specific, Matthew Bryant, one of the youngest and hottest C.E.Os in the country, and marrying him comes with extra perks.
Don't get me wrong, I am not in this for the money and definitely not for fame. I love Matt with everything in me.
He is my better half.
He is my soul mate.
I met him six months ago at a business conference, he was the guest speaker and I happened to be the host/presenter.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please help me welcome on stage our guest speaker tonight." I checked on my list just to be sure, and to avoid mispronunciation. "Mr. Matthew Bryant, the founder and the CEO of the leading holding company in the country. BM holdings." And I stood there waiting, as the audience applauded.
I had no fucking clue who Matthew Bryant was or what he looked like but I knew he was one of the youngest and richest CEOs in the country and the founder of BM holdings.
Just like everyone else, I was eager to see him.
I don't know what I was expecting, but when a fine-looking sexy gentleman stood up, I swoon.
Every woman in the hall did.
He was in a pair of black slim-fit pants and a white button-up shirt. The top two buttons of his shirt were undone and he had his sleeves rolled up to the elbow. A rugged quiff that made him appear extra hot and a grin to wrap it up.
The kind of a grin that a man pulls when he knows that every woman in the room can't stop swooning over his masculine beauty.
He is cocky that way.
In all his glory he walked to the stage relishing in the attention he got. I casually extended my hand to shake his and the moment our skin touched, fireworks exploded.
It felt like some electric current. He felt it too, the connection.
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