Shades Of Mr.billionaire - Chapter 281

Hmm, oh my dear father. He’ll be reluctant when reaching the time to hand his beloved daughter over to Feng Teng. Whenever we had a brief conversation about this, and I could see the fear of letting go in his face. And I told him that he didn’t have to hand me on aisle if he really can’t do it , but he insisted and so did my mom agreed.

I removed my gown from the hanger in front of me before I rest my hand on mom shoulder and step into it to letting her pull it up my front so I can slip my arms through the delicate straps before she turns me around and fastens the thousand of tiny pearl buttons running down my lower spine. After that her hands move to my shoulders to straighten my gown straps.

Suddenly, my mom got quiet, and she’s stopped moving. Instantly, I know what is going on, if I turn around, and I’m not sure if I able to hold my feeling. Then I hear a small sniff.

“Oh no, please don’t mom,” I said as I tried to hold my bloated feeling.

Then her hands back into action.

“What?” She asked as if nothing going to come.

I turn around, and my suspicions are confirmed. Her eyes are clouded and she lets out a small sob.

“Mommy,” I say softly.

“Oh, my little babe. I’m sorry,” Then she runs to the bathroom, and I hear the frantic yanking of toilet paper from the roll, and then the blowing of a nose.

I knew it that she would cried.

After a moment, she came out from the bathroom, from my sight I could see that she’s dabbing under her eyes wit tissue.

“I’m sorry. I was doing so well but…hmm,” she say.

“It’s alright mom. You’ve been doing so so well. I proud of you, mom.”I confirm.

“Mom, can you help me out here now?” I try to distract her as this is what she needs at this moment.

“Sure, sure. I’m fine now. What should I help?” She ask.

“My heels. I don’t think I can bend down with my gown on mine here. Hehe.” I point to my shoes where I kicked them off, and she scoops them up, placing them at my feet.

“Thank you. Mom, I love you,” I lift my pooling dress and slip my feet back into the pair of heels.

“How’s my face?” I ask.

She laughs.

“You dare to asked after you’ve just rubbed every inch of it all over your groom?” She teased.

“Yes.” I answer, walking across to the bathroom to inspect it myself.

“Probably, you should do with an extra brush of powder,” she tells the truth.

When I see my face on the mirror, mom’s is right. Dear God, I look a little flushed. Then I grab my make-up brush and sweep it across my cheeks before refreshing my lipstick and applying a little extra mascara. My hair isn’t as silky smooth after my little roll around on the floor, but the comb is still securely in place.

Actually, I really get better after he does that to me. He draws all of the anxiety right out of me with his presence, and now I can’t wait to get my lace clad arse downstairs to meet him.

After that, I pull up the hem of my dress and walk out of the bathroom, flicking my hair over my shoulder and blowing out a calming breath.

“Mom,I’m ready,” I declare, coming to an abrupt halt when I see that my mom is no longer alone.

“Oh, Bei Father. You look. Look at your daughter!” My mom cries as soon she saw me.

Quickly, she’s turning into my dad’s shoulder and blubbering all over my father three piece suit.

Then SiSi reaches up and pat my mom’s back on a small eye roll, and dad tenderly wraps his arm around my mom waist.

This is rare. Father was not a touchy-feely man at all but today. He’s really touchy and sensitive.

When Father returns to my beam, I smile at him.

“Please, Dad. Don’t you start it, my big day coming soon,” I warn him.

“No, I’m saying nothing,” He laughs.

“But, now I realised that how beautiful my daughter look today,” He say affectioned.

“Really?” I ask, shocked by his open display of affection, even if it is just words.

“Yes, my babe. Time flies so fast. Now you’ve grown up,” He nods sharply.

“So, are you ready?” He shifts my mom away from his body and brushes his suit down, pretending he hasn’t just said some loving words to his daughter.

“Yes, I am. Please, take me now,” I demand, and that has the desired effect, everyone laughing at my order.

Seriously, I can’t cope with all of this intensity. Feng Teng has provides me with enough time for that.

Then Nami barges in.

“All ready?” she asks, scanning the bodies that are all staring at me.

“Mrs Bei and Miss SiSi please be downstairs,” She escorts them from the room.

“So Bride, I’ll meet you at the entrance of ball room in five minutes,” She instruct.

Then she leaves me with my dad alone.

“Dad, now you have to link arms with me now,” I tease.

His face screws up.

“For how long?” He asked.

“It’s up to you, for however long would you like to takes me walk to the downstairs,” I say while I pick up my bonquet.

“Oh, okay. Let’s go then,” He hand his arm to the side, and I link it with mine.

“Ready? My babe?” He ask.

I nod and let my dad lead me down to the ball room, where my stunning groom waiting for me.

When we almost reach the entrance, I see SiSi and Nami is waiting for us outside the gigant doors to the ball room. Nami looking pleased, SiSi looking a bit tipsy.

Then I maintain my steady breathing, feeling my father getting all tense next to me. So I flick a glance up to him, but he keeps his attention directed firmly forward.

“Ready?” SiSi asks before bending down to spread my dress neatly.

“I can’t believe you’re not wearing a veil,” She exclaims.

“Oh. For the veil?” Nami pipes up.

“Miss SiSi, actually this dress doesn’t need a veil,” Then she starts flicking my hair and brushing at my cheeks.

“Yes and also Feng Teng said he wants to see my face during the vow,” I say quietly, clenching my eyes shut.

The enormity of what I’m about to do is suddenly overwhelming me.

Gosh! Now the time. I can feel my chest expanding, and I’m beginning start to shake again.

So after two months chase and pursuit between the two of us, and now I’m walking down the aisle to him, Feng Teng. The most powerful and wanted bachelor of S city.

How did this happen so fast?

When the doors to the ball room open, weddign choir music immediately drifting to my ears. All felling so beautiful but my eyes start to flying all over the floor at my feet and I’m feeling tearful all of a sudden. Then I feel my father nudge me with his elbow, and I glance up at him, finding soft, reassuring eyes.

He turn his head to the side on a small smile, and I follow his indication to look, clenching my lips together and slowly turning my eyes.

My good Lord, I’ve done so well. When I know all heads are turned in my direction, and my groom eyes sharply stare at the end of the aisle who holds my attention. His hands are joined and dr.a.p.ed loosely in front of his three piece suit, his body turned fully towards me.

Feng Teng lips part and he shakes his head a little, never taking his eyes from mine. Then father nudges me again, and I let out the breath I’ve been holding.

After that, SiSi get walking in front of us, but suddenly I can’t make my legs work. So I snap out of my trance, forcing my feet to lift and carry me onwards, but I only make it two steps before Feng Teng starts walking towards me.

I hear my mom’s shocked gasp, no doubt reeling at Feng Teng of respect for tradition, and I stop, halting my Father progression to wait for Feng Teng. His face is completely straight, and when he makes it to me, he stare blister my skin with his scorching gaze, his eyes running over every part of my face before settling on my lips.

Slowly lifting his arm, his hand cups my cheek and his thumb runs over my flesh. I nuzzle into it; I can’t help it. All anxiety is drawn from me by his touch, my heart steadying and my body starting to relax again.

He bends down and puts his lips to my ear.

“My beautiful brie. Come to me,” he whispers and shook his hand to me.

I hold out my hand to him, and he pulls away from me, taking my offering gently and placing his lips on the back of it. Then he snaps a pair of handcuffs over my wrist.

My eyes shoot to his, finding a small smile tickling the edges of his beautiful lips, but he doesn’t look at me. He keeps his eyes down and makes quick work of securing the spare metal loop over his own wrist.

What the hell is he doing?

I glance up at my father, but he just shakes his head, and then I look across to my mother, finding her with her head in her hands, obviously despairing.

So I’m released from my dad’s hold before he makes his way to the front to join mother, her shocked whisper attacking him as he arrives by her side. My eyes drift over the congregation, all of the people who was Feng Teng Guest and relative, especially Grandfather. All of them are smiling, only them who don’t displaying wide eyes and gaping mouths.

So do SiSi and Kevin are chuckling, Even Jun Jie and Assistant Yu, and then there’s my brother.

He’s really impressed.

Oh my God! I’m absolutely stunned and I don’t know why. Feng Teng, he always behaves however he likes even during our big day.

But on our wedding day?

In front of my family?

All of this action would cause my mom’s having a raging. Because my wedding, my mother reflected the dream wedding for me that she undoubtedly had planned for me since I was a little girl.

In second crashed into something that she never expected to come.

So I find myself back, then find Feng Teng eyes.

“What are you doing?” I ask quietly.

He leans in and kisses me gently on the lips, then moves across my cheek to my ear.

“My bride look deadly beautiful,” He claims.

I gasp a little, my face flashing red.

“Stop playing around, everyone are waiting,” I remind him.

“My bride, they will have to wait,” He trails his way back to my lips.

“Listen babe. I really, really, really like your gown,” he exclaims.

Of course, he would. Pierre has designed it’s with all lace everywhere.

Then I flick my eyes to my mother, seeing her reaction and looking at the my family side guest with all apologetic. And then a small smile breaks the corners of my lips. I reach up to thread my fingers through his dark, dirty hair and tug.

All of this behaviour of him, I should be used to it by now.

“Husband. Don’t keep me waiting.” I warned him.

Then I feel him grin against my ear.

“So now you all ready to be my first lady with love, honour and obey me?” He ask.

“Of course. So marry me now,” I command him.

He pulls back and hits me with his smile, reserved only for me.

“Let’s get our vows eternity now, so my beautiful wife,” He joins our handcuffed hands and starts leading me down the aisle.