Chapter 361 Billionaire's Lies
- The night began harmlessly enough.
- Eliana was standing in front of the mirror in her hotel room, glancing over at her own face. She was wearing a satin white jumpsuit—sleeveless, fitted to the nth degree—with petite pearls framing the neckline and a sash that read Bride Vibes Only in gold script.
- "Okay, this is either going to be a total blast or end up in some mild criminal charges," she grumbled.