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Gillian spent most of the ceremony sniffling into Kyall's shoulder, unaware of his indifference. He'd seen this scene play out before. Hell, he had been the star. The groom about to enter married bliss. The bride who would smile and pretend everything was fine. The secrets that lurk beneath the veil, protected by a forever holding peace.
If Alexa was jealous, she didn't show it. Kyall knew she was. She was in for another unfulfilling night with his pathetic brother, whilst her friend got exactly what she craved. There was a time where she might have risked another meeting, but with Kyall and Gillian's relationship now public, there was no way she could separate the two. Not unless some miracle occurred in the next few hours.
He had no doubt that his ex-wife Leanne had similar feelings. He had been so close to fucking her, but Brian had to ruin everything. How that pig of a man managed to marry any woman, let alone Leanne, baffled Kyall, but if this morning was anything to go by, he would benefit most from the situation. Maybe not tonight, but Kyall was only a phone call and a quick trip away from giving Leanne the satisfaction she needed.
Once the ceremony came to an end, Gillian was practically glued to Kyall. He couldn't eat, drink, or dance without Gillian being involved. In fact, she seemed infatuated with the older man, as if Cupid had shot his entire quiver into her. Kyall got to a point where he feared he might have to let Gillian down at some point, but that point could wait until at least the night was over.
Leanne also knew the feelings were not mutual. In fact, she hoped they weren't. Not with this morning's events replaying themselves again and again in her mind. As much as she hated it, she wanted Kyall, more than anything else. More than her husband. More than the other guests or groomsmen. Kyall might be a selfish asshole, but he was a fantastic fuck. Their first married night together went well into the morning, whereas Brian was asleep before they could get started. She spent most of her honeymoon in the hotel room, barely able to stand after some of the sessions with Kyall. Worst of all, he hadn't lost his touch either, judging by what had happened in the morning.
The only problem was she would have to kick that lovestruck puppy Kyall had found out of the way.
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