The Billionaire's Accidental Bride

Previously

…Amelia laughed, a clear, joyful sound that echoed in the opulent suite. “Yes,” she said, her heart brimming. “Let’s begin.” As Ethan took her hand, his touch firm and reassuring, Amelia looked out at the city lights once more. They no longer seemed to mock her, but to beckon her towards an unknown, yet thrilling, future. The luxury suite, the mistaken identity, the web of deception – it had all been a prelude, a strange and unexpected overture to the real story, their story, that was just beginning. It was an accidental beginning, yes, but one they would build upon, brick by honest brick, until it became something entirely, beautifully, their own.