The Billionaire's Chosen Bride

Nancy Marlon, a 24-year-old light-skinned woman, frowned. She didn’t understand why her parents had asked her to return home.

She had been studying in City X. After she graduated with a business administration degree, her father told her, “Nancy, I want you to return home and not base in City X.”

Nancy frowned on the phone call with her father. She knew he was a politician in A.J City, and she couldn’t go against his orders. She arrived at the international airport at exactly 2 p.m. Her father’s men were already there, waiting to escort her home.

“Welcome home, Nancy.” Her elder adopted brother, Matthew Marlon, smiled at her. Nancy frowned as she walked with him to the car.

She sat in the back seat and knew the city was ruled by the popular President Nolan Alejandro and his family. The city was named after the Alejandro family. They had ruled for years, and any opposition party that tried to oppose them was immediately silenced.

Nancy watched the road as Matthew started the engine and drove out from the airport. Her eyes fell on the gigantic billboard displaying the president’s photos.

“Hmm…” Nancy hummed. She could see Matthew smiling at her through the rearview mirror.

She ignored him and continued to wonder why her parents had insisted she must return home.

Arriving home, the security men at her father’s mansion gate pulled the huge black gate open for them. Nancy watched as Matthew drove his black exotic SUV into the premises and parked.

She saw her parents standing at the mansion frontage. Her mother wore a red gown, and her father stood in his black suit. The maids stood behind her parents in their blue uniforms.

Nancy stepped down from the car and walked up to meet her parents. She wore a red top, black trousers, and black high-heeled shoes.

Nancy approached them, and her mother wholeheartedly welcomed her. “Welcome home, my beautiful angel.”

“Good afternoon, Mom, Dad.” Nancy smiled as she hugged her mother. Her father said, “Welcome home, Nancy. Good to have you at home with us.”

“Thanks, Dad,” Nancy replied while still hugging her father. The maids said, “Welcome home, Nancy.”

“Thank you all.” Nancy smiled at the maids. Her mother said, “Let us all go inside.”

“Okay, Mom," Nancy replied and walked into the living room with her mother.

She could see their living room hadn’t changed. It was still painted white and had beautiful flower vases around.

Nancy walked up to a black couch. The living room had seven black couches.

“Home, sweet home,” she whispered as she sat down on one of them.

She saw her mother standing in the center of the living room, smiling at her sweetly.

“Mom, what is the good news? You look so excited to see me.” Nancy asked, curious about her mother’s bright smile. Her mother was a pure epitome of beauty—cute, and at 51 years old, it didn’t reflect on her face at all. She still looked under forty.

Olivia smiled and sat down on the black couch. She replied, “Why won’t I be excited to see you, Nancy? You have changed, and you look so much more beautiful now than when you left the city five years ago.”

“Thanks, Mom, but I’m still the same,” Nancy replied and smiled sweetly at her mother. She knew her mother was right. She had changed compared to when she left five years ago to further her studies abroad. Her boobs had grown bigger, her hips had grown wider, and she was a sexy, charming young lady to behold.

Nancy knew how most people who passed her along the way would pause and stare back to be sure of what they saw. She looked so adorable now.

She knew her mother loved calling her an angel because she had a pointed nose, sparkling blue eyes, and long blonde hair—the most attractive of her features.

“Mom, I need to go upstairs now and freshen up. Then I will come back downstairs to join you and Dad for dinner,” Nancy said as she stood up from the couch.

“Okay, my dear," Olivia replied. She couldn’t stop admiring her daughter. She thought to tell Nancy about the arranged marriage with the president’s son, but she decided that could wait.

Nancy smiled and walked upstairs to her bedroom. Approaching her bedroom door, she pushed it open and walked into her room.

She saw her room hadn’t changed. It was still painted pink and had beautiful flower vases around.

Nancy walked up to her room window, pulled the curtains open, and stared out at her surroundings. She saw some black cars had arrived. Three black cars drove into her father’s mansion and parked.

Nancy saw two men in black suits step down from the car at the back. They walked up to the car at the front and pulled the door open.

A tall man in a black suit and red undershirt steps down from the car. Nancy met his black, handsome gaze, but she swiftly stared away and shut her room curtains closed.

She walked back to her bathroom, stripped off her clothes, and decided to take her bath before going back downstairs to join her parents for dinner.

Nancy stripped off her red top and black trousers and walked into her bathroom to bathe.

A few minutes later, Nancy stepped out of her bathroom wrapped in a long white towel around her chest. She walked up to her bed, sat down, and creamed her body.

She missed her family when she was in City X. She decided to search for a new job in A.J City. She was already home and wouldn’t be going back to City X anytime soon.

Nancy sat on her bed, pulled her bed drawer open, and took out her body lotion to cream her body.

She then picked up her television remote and switched it on. She saw the news videos of their president displayed again on her television screen.

Increasing the volume, Nancy heard the reporter state, “Good evening, citizens of A.J City. I bring to you the 4 p.m. news. President Nolan Alejandro has just won the recently ended election today, scoring over 50 million votes.”

“Hm…” Nancy frowned. She disliked the Alejandro family. She immediately switched off her television. She knew the Alejandro family had been ruling them for a long time and didn’t want another family to rule.

Nancy knew her father was a politician working under the AJ political party group. She sighed and decided not to worry about politics.

She didn’t like the luxury lifestyle her family lived. She wanted a simple life for herself, her husband, and their sweet kids in the future.

Nancy didn’t like the security men who had been following her about every minute since her return to the city.

She finished creaming her body and stood up from the bed to search for clothes to wear.

She walked into her closet and took out a short brown gown. The brown gown hugged tightly to her body and brought out her shape.

Nancy smiled and walked back to her room mirror. Holding her long white towel in her right hand, she dried her wet, long, blonde hair and combed it to cascade behind her back.