All Chapters of Desired by the Billionaire Playboy : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11: Royalty?

Emily’s POVI kept fiddling with my fingers in the car as we drove to the hotel. My nerves just wouldn’t settle. Apparently, Tyler had sent a driver to pick us up. And when I saw him, my stomach twisted. It was the same man from yesterday.At first, I thought maybe I was mistaken. But then Tyler called him while we were getting ready, and the moment I heard his voice through the speaker, I knew I wasn’t wrong. It was the so-called delivery guy.Now, sitting quietly in the backseat beside Wendy, I couldn’t help but wonder. Why had a delivery guy been the one to bring my wedding dress yesterday, and now he was suddenly the driver? Did that mean he worked directly for Tyler?Either way, I didn’t ask. I just sat there, eyes fixed on the road ahead as we drove toward Sparkle Green Hotel.The same hotel where, in just a few hours, I was supposed to get married.“Relax,” Wendy told me softly, placing a hand on my shoulder.I glanced at her and tried to force a smile, but it didn’t quite re

Last Updated : 2025-10-24

Chapter 12: Shall we?

Emily's POVSuddenly, there was a knock on the door. I adjusted my dress and looked at Wendy.“I’ll get it,” Wendy said, already walking toward it. I turned to look at her, probably expecting it to be another hotel staff or something. But the moment she opened the door, she froze completely.“Wendy?” I called softly. “Who is—”Then I saw Tyler, standing right in the doorway.My breath hitched in my throat.“You…”That was the only word that came out of my mouth as I stared at him. He looked… I didn’t even know what word to use. Sharp? Beautiful? Dangerous? He was dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit that probably cost more than my entire life savings, his hair styled neatly, the light catching on his wristwatch. In his hand, he held a bouquet of red roses.“For my bride,” he said smoothly, his lips curving into that familiar smirk.He handed me the roses, and I hesitated before taking them, my palms were trembling slightly.“Th-thank you,” I murmured, staring down at the flowers

Last Updated : 2025-10-25

Chapter 13: Legally his wife

Emily's POV The man in a black suit walked up to us, carrying a leather folder. He bowed slightly.“Good morning, Mr. Miller. Miss Emily,” he said formally. “My name is Mr. Harris. I'm the legal representative of Miller Enterprises. I’ll be officiating the signing of the private marital agreement today.”His voice was calm yet it still made my heart race.“This will serve as a binding contract under civil law, effective immediately after both parties sign.”I blinked at him, unsure whether I heard right. So this was it? No vows, no priest, no ring exchange?It suddenly hit me that we weren’t having a real wedding. We were just here to sign a bunch of papers. Then why all this? The dress, the makeup. Why did he have to book the hotel banquet hall, I didn’t understand.Mr. Harris continued, flipping open the file in his hands. “This agreement establishes a legal marriage between Mr. Tyler Miller and Ms. Emily Dawson, valid for a period of one year under the conditions stated below.”A

Last Updated : 2025-10-27

Chapter 14: It couldn't be

Emily's POV My cheeks burned instantly. I looked up at him, trying to force a small smile. I didn’t even know why my heart was beating so fast. This was all just insane.Then came the sound of a camera click and then another.Then a blinding flash.“Oh my gosh, congratulations!” someone said in the background.I blinked as I turned slightly, catching sight of people filming us with their phones. Someone’s voice came loud and clear through a camera mic:“We are live at Sparkle Green Hotel! Famous CEO, Mr. Tyler Miller, has just gotten married to a beautiful woman right here in the Banquet Hall and it’s the same woman, Emily Dawson!”Everyone would see this—the photos, the headlines.And right in the middle of it all, Tyler pulled me a little closer, still swaying as if we were the happiest couple alive.As we kept dancing, he leaned in close enough that his breath brushed my ear.“See those cameras?” he murmured. “They’re rewriting your story. By tomorrow morning, no one will call you

Last Updated : 2025-10-27

Chapter 15: Trespassing and harassment

Emily's POV “Stop this rubbish, Emily!”Brad stormed into the hall, his hair tousled, his face red with fury. I could see the veins in his neck standing out, and for a moment, I thought he might tear the place apart.“You bitch! You think you can just get married like that and I’ll let you?” he shouted, storming toward me.I instinctively took a step back, but before he could reach me, Tyler stepped in front of me, his hands in his pockets like he was completely unbothered.Then, almost on cue, three other men appeared, forming a barrier in front of Tyler. “Don’t come any closer, Sir. You have no right to touch our boss,” one of them said firmly.Brad sneered. “Oh, really? Well I have no business with your fucking boss!” he yelled. “I want to speak to my wife.”“Ex-wife.” Tyler corrected “And why are you here? You were not invited. Are you here for some drinks?”Brad’s face twisted in anger. “Don’t play with me, Emily! What is this rubbish? What is this nonsense?”I felt my stomach t

Last Updated : 2025-10-28

Chapter 16: Who was she?

Emily's POV The door opened slowly behind me, and I gasped, tightening my robe. I turned, only to see Tyler walking in. He was still in his suit.He shut the door behind him with a soft click . “You look surprised to see me,” he said.“No, I was just—” I swallowed.“It’s our room, you know.”“I know,” I said quietly.He walked closer until there was barely any space left between us. My heart thudded so loud in my chest. He lifted a finger and tilted my chin upward so we were looking into each other's eyes.“So,” he said softly, “are we going to consummate our marriage right now?”My breath hitched and I froze, unsure how to even react. My lips parted, but no words came out. I finally managed to whisper, “Tyler…” but the rest of the words refused to form.He spoke softly. “Hm? What do you think our wedding night should be like?”My heart skipped. Was he serious?“Would it be like that night?” he added and my eyes widened.I looked away, tightening my robe a little. “You don’t have to

Last Updated : 2025-10-29

Chapter 17: Finish your food

Emily's POVMy heart was racing as the woman kept walking toward me. I couldn’t tell if I should be nervous or curious. Who was she?When she finally reached me, I braced myself for something stern, maybe even disapproval. But instead, she smiled.“Emily, right?” she said softly.The warmth in her voice caught me off guard. I blinked, nodding slowly.“So nice to meet you,” she continued, her smile widening.“Uhm… yes, nice to…to meet you too,” I stammered. She sounded way softer than I expected.“I’m… Samantha,” she said. Then, with a faint pause, she added, “Samantha Miller Jay. I’m Tyler’s mom.”My eyes widened. Tyler’s mom?“Oh! Good morning, ma’am. I..I’m so sorry. I didn’t know. I mean—sorry for my bad manners.” I almost messed up my words as heat rose to my face.She chuckled lightly and waved a hand. “It’s okay, dear.”She reached out, touching my cheek softly. “I’m sorry I couldn’t see you last night. When you two came back home, I was already asleep, and, well…” She smiled ag

Last Updated : 2025-10-30

Chapter 18: Want to have mine?

Emily's POV “So this is what you're too busy with?”Tyler’s eyes widened as he stared at the woman. Maybe he wasn’t expecting her to show up at all. “Vivian, this isn’t the right time for this. Please leave.” He said slowly.The girl— Vivian — scoffed. “Oh, I should leave now? You said you couldn't get enough of me, so why should I leave?”“You’re talking way too much, Vivian,” Tyler said, his voice firm now.“Oh,” I muttered under my breath, my heartbeat racing. I didn’t want to be a part of this conversation or whatever this was. I slowly stepped back, trying not to draw attention, but people were already watching.Tyler continued, “This is a hospital. You’re causing a scene.”I turned around and attempted to leave quietly, but before I could take another step, Tyler held my wrist.“Emily—” he said quickly.I froze, my breath hit hitching.Vivian’s eyes darted to where his hand touched mine. “Don’t touch her,” she snapped.I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest. This was

Last Updated : 2025-10-31

Chapter 19: Change him?

Emily's POV The next morning, I stepped out of the bathroom, still drying my hair with a towel, Tyler was on the phone.“Okay, alright,” he said before sighing and ending the call.He glanced at me. “We were invited to the company’s annual charity gala. They’re expecting both of us.”“Oh,” I mumbled, unsure what to say.He looked at me. “What?”“Sorry,” I said quietly, “I just….why are they expecting the both of us?”He raised an eyebrow slightly. “Because we’re husband and wife. We’re supposed to attend together.”Obviously, I knew that was it, but still, hearing it out loud made my stomach twist. “It’s just…” I paused, fiddling with the edge of my sleeve. “I’m not really good at all these events, parties, galas, things like that. I don’t know how to act. I could… embarrass you or something.”He stared at me for a few seconds, then sighed softly.“You won’t embarrass me,” he said.I looked up at him.He continued, “Just be yourself. That’s all you have to do.”“When is the event?” I

Last Updated : 2025-11-01

Chapter 20: She doesn't drink alcohol

Emily's POVI stood in front of the mirror, fumbling with the back of my dress. It was one of those impossible ones with thin crisscross straps that looked elegant in pictures but made you question your life choices in reality. I twisted and turned, trying to tie it properly, but it just kept slipping loose.The dress was beautiful, though. A silver, body-fitted gown that shimmered slightly. It hugged every curve and flowed all the way down to my feet. Tyler had picked it out himself, saying it would look perfect on me. And honestly, it did, if only I could figure out how to wear it.Just then, I felt a pair of warm hands brush against my back. I froze, my eyes looking at the mirror. Tyler stood behind me, his gaze focused on the tangled straps of my dress.My cheeks instantly flushed. “What are you—”“You’ve been struggling with it,” he said softly. “Let me.”“I can… I can manage,” I said, fumbling with the straps again.The next thing I heard was a quiet chuckle behind me. “Yes, you

Last Updated : 2025-11-02

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