I Changed My Husband At My Wedding

CHAPTER 4

　　I got dressed and went downstairs to know the big deal, which I’ve gotten into. Here I am Mr. Aaron I said, he was sitting on the sofa scrolling through something on his phone.

　　So what is it that is so bad which I’ve gotten myself into? I asked. He gave me his phone to look through. It was Liam’s profile.

　　Who’s this child Close to him? I asked.

　　That’s his daughter, he said bluntly.

　　What? His, what?

　　Daughter, he repeated

　　I heard you the first time, but how? Why didn’t he tell me he has a daughter and he boldly said yes today on the altar.

　　What would you have him do? Give you a second rejection right there on the altar? You Left the young man with no other choice Mia.

　　Fair point, but how was I supposed to know? That's what happens when you don’t think before you do something, your words not mine.

　　Oh no, there must be a way out of this.

　　One more thing, he stated here that he doesn't like too much attention but guess what you just gave him a totally different life because you are a social person.

　　You are always in line on t****k, active on i********:, f*******:, everywhere but, he doesn't like all these now you just welcomed him into your busy, busy lifestyle as a model. Mr. Aaron said.

　　One more thing, if you are going to think of something do that fast because you both have an interview with Steward’s media tomorrow by noon.

　　Oh, my world, I'm in a confused state right now but then an idea struck me. Mr. Aaron, please see If you can contact him from any of the social media platforms and tell him we are having a date tomorrow here, at my house before the time for the interview.

　　Do you really think that someone of his caliber would agree to come to your house?

　　Well, Mr. Aaron, what would you have me do? Do you have a better idea?

　　No, no, I don't, I'll just contact him, he said and left.

　　********* 6:30 am *************

　　I was already up from bed, I walked out of my room to the balcony outside, I was enjoying the view from there as I watched the sunrise, it was so beautiful.

　　Mia, I heard my name.

　　I turned to know who it was, and it was Mr. Aaron. Yeah, he lives with me in my big mansion but goes to his family twice a month. He has a wife and a twelve-year-old son who gets the opportunity to see his favorite model.

　　At a time I kicked against but gave up when he was being too difficult.

　　This would make my work with you more efficient because I’d be with you the whole time arranging and managing all your schedule for the day. He would always say.

　　Good morning.

　　Morning, Mr. Aaron. I said.

　　I just wanted to let you know that I've contacted him and he said he would be here by 8 am.

　　Really? I was surprised. I have never seen a man of his caliber being this humble and cool.

　　So, Mr. Aaron, what am I going to say? How would I tell him about the interview?

　　Darling, I think I've done my part, so I'll leave the rest to you. He said as he walked back to his room.

　　I stayed on the balcony for a while, before going inside to get ready to welcome my guests.

　　Soon enough I was prepared, I wore a long silky white gown that hugged me and exposed my curves with my curly hair falling down on my shoulders.

　　Just as I was climbing down the stairs I heard the sound of a car in the parking lot. That must be him.

　　Minutes later the doorbell rang, my maid went to get it open for me to check who was there then a muscular voice said….

　　Is this house 543?

　　Yes sir, how may I help you?

　　Ann, that was the name of my maid. Let him in, he is my guest.

　　Ok ma’am.

　　She flew the doors wide open as the most beautiful or should I say handsome man graced my house with his presence.

　　I don't know I just can't stop drooling over him then I remembered, he has a wife, Mia. I immediately composed myself to welcome him warmly.

　　Good morning Mr. Andrews, thanks for honoring my invitation. Come on in, welcome to my humble abode.

　　Thank you. He greeted me.

　　I looked outside hoping to see his escorts outside but to my utmost surprise he brought none.

　　You really are brave, I said.

　　Why do you say so?

　　A man like you leaving his house with no escorts at all, that's really brave. What if you get kidn*pped?

　　Kidnapped? (He smiled) Oh come on, not in these times. And besides, I don't fancy taking escorts around everywhere I go.

　　Really?

　　Yeah.

　　Ma’am breakfast is served, ann said.

　　Ok thanks.

　　Shall we? I gestured for him to come have breakfast with me.

　　Sure, he said as he stood up and followed me to the dining area.

　　So tell me basic things about yourself. I asked as we munched our food.

　　Well nothing much to know, I'm just a cool guy, who just turns out to be filthy rich, I have an eleven year old daughter whom my world revolves around. He said.

　　You have a daughter? I asked, feigning surprise.

　　Yeah. Now don't act surprised I know you have seen that from my social media page. Because only that can explain how you got my contact after yesterday.

　　Ok, ok, you got me, how smart. Since there's nothing to hide anymore I should just come out plain. Why did you accept my proposal yesterday when you have a family? How did your wife feel?

　　He was silent for a while before he said. My wife is no more.

　　Oh my, I'm so sorry. I said now feeling guilty for being too curious.

　　No it's ok, I'm over it now. She died eleven years ago after the birth of my daughter and it's been just us since then, and by the way who wouldn't accept the proposal of a beautiful damsel and model like you. It was Peter's loss and my gain.

　　Also, my daughter adored you so much. She watched the news yesterday and was so excited to hear that you are going to be her step mom.

　　Really? I burst out laughing hard that my ribs ached.

　　But her joy was cut short when I told her it was just for yesterday so you could escape from the humiliation and all that.

　　What? You shouldn't have said that to her.

　　Was I wrong to do that? I thought it was all going to end after today, right?

　　What if we stay married? I blurted out.

　　What?? He said in shock.