I Married The Wrong Groom And Fell For Him

Emery’s undying love for her late mother drove her to do things only a desperate person could understand. To save her mother’s company, she agreed to marry a man twice her age. There’s no way she could escape the miserable truth, but on the day of the wedding, she married the wrong groom who turned out to be the wealthiest man in the country.

It’s like the Heavens gave her another chance and she won’t let the chance slip away. However, can she withstand the tension whenever her fake husband is near her? What if she falls for him? Will he catch her? Or she’d fall into a more complicated situation?

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Every man's dream was to watch their bride walk down the aisle towards them, however, the beautiful dream turned into a nightmare when Terrence found a different woman under the veil. His bride ran away and he was forced to marry a stranger. To make everything more complicated, he just got appointed as the company President and he needs to maintain a good reputation.

Keeping his fake bride by his side is the only choice left to him. However, how can he deal with his self-control when the woman he mistakenly married is a total goddess of temptation?

The Wrong Girl In A Veil

Emery's POV

I squeezed my eyes closed as I walked slowly down the red carpet.

It was my wedding day, yet my heart was only full of bitterness.

The cold wind was embracing me, touching my bare skin that wasn't covered by the white wedding dress I was wearing. The veil was completely covering my whole face as the crowd watched me walk down the aisle.

I don't know them and it's making me even more miserable.

"What does it feel to marry a man for money? You're always calling me a gold digger but it turns out you're also one." That was what my evil and pretentious stepmom said when she heard that I had an agreement with a man twice my age for money to save my mom's company.

The situation is making me want to hurt everyone around me. I want to pull my stepmom's hair until she's completely bald and throw her out of my father's house ruthlessly.

"Don't be nervous. You're doing the right thing for our family, Em." That was what my dad said when he drove for me to get to this venue.

I smiled bitterly underneath the veil. Doing the right thing? This is the wrong thing I could barely swallow just to save the only thing my mother handed down to me.

My dad seemed so proud that I was doing this to save my mom's company. It was all his stupid stepson's fault anyway. If he hadn't loaned a huge amount of money and used my mom's company as collateral, this would never happen to me.

Today I'm marrying a man twice my age and he sent a representative instead of attending this damn