Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire novel Chapter 482

Chapter 482 Profound Love

"I wanna catch the sunrise!"

Cecelia got all interested in a flash. So far, their get-togethers had been a wild ride, all busy and crazy, with no chance to just chill and soak in a sweet romantic moment.

But today, Cecelia was in a good mood, and she was itching for some of that lovey-dovey stuff normal couple enjoyed.

Remington had to make it happen if his wife was all about that sunrise life. He told the driver to switch things up.

Word was, the east slope of Dunstan Hill was the go-to spot for catching the sunrise. On clear days, people gathered there like it was a morning ritual.

The convoy rolled up to the base of Dunstan Mountain, and Winger and his crew went up to scout. Sure enough, there were tons of people ready for the sunrise show.

To carve out some private space for Remington, Winger and the gang waved cash around, saying the film crew needed the spot. Anyone willing to bail got 4 grand.

Couples jumped at the chance, clearing out and leaving the place empty for Remington and Cecelia.

Remington led her to the top of Dunstan Mountain.

Winger and his crew had set up tents, and the team hung back, keeping watch from the shadows.

"Tents too?"

Cecelia plopped down in front of one, gazing at the starry night sky. "This sky is just gorgeous!"

"Not as gorgeous as you!"

Remington joined her, stealing glances at her captivating face. He thought her eyes reflected the entire starry sky, all mesmerizing.

Remembering Cecelia's dance in public earlier, Remington had a favor to ask, "Baby, no more dancing in public, especially not for other guys. If someone sees it, I'm toast!"

"Now you know how it feels when your spouse gets drunk outside, huh?" Cecelia fired back.

"Got it! No more booze for me, and you can't get wasted either."

"Yeah, I'll go with your suggestion." Cecelia gave a nod.

Taking in the beautiful night, Cecelia got up, stretched, took a deep breath of the fresh air, and turned to Remington, throwing an invite his way, "Remington, the night's a stunner, let's dance!"

"Absolutely!"

Remington was on board, playing some waltz music with his phone.

As the sweet waltz was being played, Remington took Cecelia in his arms, and they swayed together, slow and easy.

After the graceful waltz, they couldn't get enough of each other, locking lips in a passionate kiss.

In their world, under the glittering stars, deep love flowed between them.

The dance wrapped up, and Remington guided Cecelia back to the tent, holding her close. "There's time before sunrise. What do you say we make the most of it?"

"Totally! Tonight, you're stuck with me."

"Not just tonight, I'm always stuck with you!"

Their eyes locked briefly before they leaned in for another kiss, kicking off a romantic night.

While they reveled in their private bliss, the team members hiding in the woods were in a different situation.

The mosquitoes were on a rampage outside, leaving painful bites.

Constantly swatting, they couldn't help but feel miserable.

While their boss was enjoying the moment, they were serving as a buffet for mosquitoes!

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Meanwhile, after the gathering wrapped up, Ariella was ready to head out, but Rupert blocked her path.

"We need to talk!"

Rupert pressed her against the wall, oozing charm, trying to win over the girl in front of him.

"There's nothing to talk about. I need to go home!"

Ariella tried to leave but found herself pulled back by Rupert. "Remember the first time you laid eyes on me, and you practically threw yourself at me?"

"Why?" Ariella's nerves kicked in, catching a whiff of trouble in his tone.

"Did you tell me I was your type and that you wanted to do it with me?" Before waiting for her answer, Rupert wore this smug expression. "Alright, let's do it!"