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“I never spent a dime from your debt, you both lost it gambling always…” Another slap landed on Astrid's face and this came from none other than her dad, Josh.

“You ungrateful brat, it's only the request I am pleading for,” Josh let out and then a sardonic smile escaped her lips.

She wiped the tears from her face and now stood from the ground.

“I am not going to get married to a man old enough to be my father.” she declared firmly this time not avoiding eye contact with her dad that much.

“What?” Josh's voice countered.

“Why for once can't you love me?” She cried out her hands moving to her chest as she tried to hold in her tears.

Josh moved closer to her, lifting her by her chin roughly, “Then do this one favor for me and save us from losing everything I have ever worked for,” His voice was a bit calm but stern, one could tell he didn't care about Astrid.

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Astrid Daniels who is hated by everyone and is known as the faso of family is forced to get married to the man arranged by her father to protect his company from plummeting and also help in paying his debt.

She refused but then was told by her dad that he would help pay for her mum’s surgery if she was doing his wish.

Since she was a high school drop she couldn't get a good job to pay for her mum's surgery so she needed to agree to her dad’s proposal.

On the day of her wedding ceremony with the older man, things turn around when she goes into the wrong hall and gets married to one of the richest men in their city and also her crush.

 What fate do you think awaits her?

Accidental Marriage With Mr Billioniare

Astrid finally got home after many hours of being busty, then the moment Larry pulled up she rushed into the house.

Her senses immediately hit with the beautiful smell of food wafting from the kitchen.

She followed the scent, her stomach growling every second as she walked into the kitchen to find Julian standing at the stove, his back bare and glistening with a sheen of sweat.

He was juggling multiple pans, the sizzle and crackle of the food filling the air as he moved with a fluid grace.

Astrid felt her eyes drawn to the way his muscles flexed and rippled beneath his skin as he cooked, her heart skipping a beat.

She gently strolled towards him, her eyes fixed on his back, and she reached out to massage her hands over his skin.

Julian didn't flinch, he already knew the moment she stepped inside, his focus solely on the food as he expertly plated the dishes.

"Hey, beautiful," he muttered in a very calm voice

DINNER DATE