My Fiancé Skipped Our Wedding for His Assistant — Then I Married the Billionaire Who Had Loved Me
Chapter 11
Alexander took Natalie home to meet his family.
His mother, Eleanor, welcomed her immediately.
His younger brother teased him.
His sister demanded wedding stories.
Natalie laughed.
She had expected a cold billionaire family.
Instead, she found chaos.
Warmth.
Noise.
People who interrupted each other.
People who loved each other without calculating anything.
At dinner, Eleanor took Natalie aside.
“I’ve never seen Alexander this happy.”
Natalie smiled.
“I’m not sure he was designed for happiness.”
Eleanor laughed.
“He wasn’t. Then you came along.”
Later, Natalie and Alexander stood outside.
“Your family is wonderful.”
He smiled.
“They like you.”
“How do you know?”
“My mother gave you the last piece of pie.”
Natalie laughed.
“Apparently that’s serious.”
He took her hand.
“You’ve met everyone important.”
“Except one.”
“Who?”
“You.”
He looked confused.
She smiled.
“The man behind the billionaire.”
For once, Alexander had no answer.
He kissed her.
“I think you’re the first person who’s ever asked.”
