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Accidentally Married To Mr. Billionaire

Love knows no boundaries, no age limits. It only knows how to bring two hearts together... Yasmin Wiley, 19, a smart but clumsy woman, was happy with her life. She dreamed about being a famous designer. Her life turned upside down when she was forced to marry her sister's groom because her sister ran away on the wedding day. Declan Wilson, a 27-year-old billionaire, was so preoccupied with the business that he had no time for romance. His lack of interest in women even led to the rumor that he was gay. He would not marry, but he had to accept defeat under the pressure of his father. But the bride got changed on the wedding day. Life was not easy for them. Yet they got close and comfortable with each other slowly. Then things got ugly when certain misunderstandings worsened their differences. There were brawls, ego clashes, and doubts. No make-up sessions were enough to mend their severed relationship. Will Yasmin and Declan be able to put aside their differences and rekindle their love for one another? Or does fate have something in store for them that will keep them apart forever? =========== You can enjoy my other books on this app… The Billionaire’s Sick Wife. (Completed) Temptation of Billionaire's Secret Lover: A Tale of Love and Revenge. (Ongoing) The Contract Bride of Mr. Reid (Ongoing)

Angelica2511 · Urban
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Chapter 357- Reunion of two sisters

"Achoo-Achoo…" Yasmin sneezed as she exited the bathroom after a bath.

At Sharon's house, the bathroom was small and had no bathtub. Yasmin had not had a satisfactory bath for months. Now that she was back home, she filled the bathtub with warm water and soaked herself in it. The aroma of the lavender shower gel was relaxing.

She missed all this and stayed in the water for longer than usual. As a result, she sneezed several times.

Declan, who was getting ready for the office, rushed over to her when he heard her sneezing. He grimaced as he saw her wet hair.

"Dry your hair quickly." He pulled her toward the closet. He took a fresh towel and rubbed her hair.

"Achoo-Achoo…"

His frown deepened. "Why did you take so long in the bathroom?"

"Stop scolding me." Yasmin snatched the towel from his grasp and hung it on the hanger. She then pulled out the hair dryer from the drawer and blew her hair.