Hidden Flash Marriage: Love Me Back, Mr CEO

Jennifer Mandez smiled, observing the girl’s downcast expression as she joined her side. She gently took off her gloves and cradled Mia’s cheeks in her palms.

“Be free with me, Mia. I’m your mother as well. I held that title before I resumed being Shawn’s mother,” she chuckled.

She paused briefly before continuing, “I want you to forgive me for hurting you. I apologize sincerely. Now, I know better. You’re a rare gem, and I wouldn’t want Sunshine to be with anyone but you.”

Mia’s eyes widened, “Does that mean we have your blessing to proceed…?”

She nodded, grinning.

“Thank you, Mom!” The girl squeaked happily, and they embraced in a tight, warm hug.

“Now, we have to start preparing for the wedding. The date’s just around the corner.”

She nodded and they both returned back inside.

Soon, the wedding day arrived. Despite the commonality of extravagant weddings among the wealthy, Shawn and Mia’s celebration stood out for its simplicity. Only a select few family and friends were invited, as neither the husband nor his wife desired an unnecessary crowd.

As Mia sat in the bridal waiting room, nervousness washed over her. Although already married to her husband, she couldn’t shake off the uneasy feeling. Her bridesmaid, Vivian, and newly found best friend, Veronica, offered comfort, urging her to be calm.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

As expected, she had already blocked her ex-best friend’s number when her calls became incessant, and omitted both her and her ex-boyfriend, Max, from the wedding guest list. They weren’t deserving…

A soft knock on the door preceded the entrance of two people. “Mia,” Barbara Thompson couldn’t help but burst into tears upon setting her eyes on the bride.

“You’re dazzling,” she commented, smiling amid sobs. Swiftly, she reached forward, taking the girl’s hand in hers.

“I’m sorry for being mean to you all these years. Please find a place in your heart to forgive me,” she continued. “I know it won’t be easy; take as much time as you need. I wish you a blissful married life, and I promise, from now on, I’ll take on the responsibility of a real mother to you.”

Arnold patted his wife’s back, offering comfort as he gazed down at his gorgeous daughter. She was looking just like her mother…

“Mia, forgive Dad. I too have wronged you in so many ways. I’m sorry. I apologize from the depth of my heart.” Sadness laced his boice as he pleaded.

Tears welled in Mia’s eyes, prompting her to tilt her head backward, determined to keep them from streaming down and spoiling her makeup.

“Forgive us, my sister,” Vivian sniffled tearfully beside her.

“Yeah, and me too,” Veronica chimed in.

Each of them, at some point, had treated Mia poorly…

“It’s okay,” Mia whispered softly, smiling. “Truly okay this time.” She added.

What could she do? They were her family.

Laughter filled the room, and they all embraced, letting go of all their differences. Later, they gathered for group pictures.

Surrounded by her family, Mia’s uneasiness gradually dissipated.

“It’s time for the bride to enter,” a voice announced from the door.

“I wish you the best, baby,” Barbara said, smoothing her younger daughter’s wedding gown as she assisted her from the chair.

“Thank you.” The bride mouthed.

Soon, they all stepped outside.

The wedding unfolded seamlessly, following the planned proceedings. As expected, Lucas stood proudly as the groom’s best man.

To the joy of the guests, the couple exchanged vows, rings, and were officially pronounced married. A passionate kiss sealed the moment.

True to Shawn and Mia’s desire, the wedding was brief and concluded smoothly with their recessional.

“Just because you have him doesn’t mean I can’t reclaim him whenever I want. Treat him well,” Yvonne teased Mia, embracing her.

Damien turned to Shawn, saying, “I apologize for acting foolish back then…”

The groom nodded. What good was there in holding onto past grudges?

Moreover, Shawn and Damien had already shared a heart-to-heart conversation the previous week at CONS bar, with Yvonne present as well, where they each apologized to one another and cleared the air.

Damien moved to the bride with a smile, “If he doesn’t treat you well, let me know. I’ll straighten him out for you.”

Mia chuckled, appreciating the light-hearted banter.

As he stepped away to let other guests wish the couple well, Damien noticed Charlotte in the distance, observing everyone with a smile.

Approaching her, he took his seat beside her in silence. After a short while, he introduced himself, “Hello, I’m Damien. Just Damien.”

Charlotte turned to look at him, immediately captivated by his enchanting blue eyes. She blushed and replied, “Hi, I’m Charlotte. Simply Charlotte.”

They exchanged smiles, beginning a renewed connection. This time, they vowed to get it right.

Farewells were exchanged as the couple’s convoy departed from the venue.

In the vehicle, “Mrs. Mia Mandez,” Shawn kissed his wife tenderly, gazing at her affectionately.

Blushing, Mia grinned widely, “Mr. Shawn Mandez.”

“It’s official.”

“Official,” she giggled.

Upon arriving home, the husband tenderly lifted his wife from the vehicle and carried her to their marital bedroom.

Since their first time together, Shawn never seemed tomhave enough of Mia.

Gently undressing her, he caressed every inch of her body as they became entwined.

After a series of intense moments, the couple headed to the bathroom for a relaxing bath. Once finished, Mia drifted into a peaceful sleep, prompting a smile from Shawn.

He gently kissed her temple before turning to his side, opening the bedside drawer to retrieve a file.

In the process, his eyes caught a glinting object atop the file-a letter. A smile tugged at the corner of Shawn’s mouth as he recognized it. It was the birthday letter his wife had given him on his last birthday.

He removed the letter from its envelope, rereading its contents with a widening smile.

After finishing, he neatly folded it and placed it back into the envelope. However, as he prepared to seal it, his hand froze. Something caught his eye on the back of the letter.

Unfolding it again, he squinted at tiny words in the bottom-left corner, barely visible but intriguing.

Shawn brought the paper closer to his face and began reading the scribbled words.

“Hey, Arrogant Demi-god, you might never read this. But if you do, here’s my confession. I like you. I really like you-it’s love. I’ve cherished these feelings for a while. I can’t pinpoint when it started, but I’ve been harboring it. I wonder, can you love me back, Mr. CEO?”

After he was done, Shawn’s mouth curled up in an enigmatic smile.

“Silly girl. I’ve loved you too. For a long time…” he muttered, his heart warmed.

Mia heard her husband muttering something beside her, so her eyes slowly squinted open. “Huh?”

Shawn smiled and showed her the letter, “I just read your confession, Little One.”

She froze momentarily, searching his face with a questioning gaze. ‘How does he feel about it?’

Shawn set the letter aside and drew closer to his wife, embracing her. “Wifey, what you might not know is that I’ve also loved you for quite some time now. I also can’t pinpoint when the feelings developed, but I’ve been harboring them for quite some time. I love you back, Little One. I love you more.”

Mia’s felt a sparkle of happiness, butterflies dancing in her stomach upon hearing her husband’s confession. Without uttering a word, her face inched closer to his, and she planted a soft kiss on his lips. “Thank you for loving me back, Mr. CEO.”

Shawn smiled and embraced her close to his heart where she belonged.

THE END.