A Bride For The Ceo Novels & Stories

my mother’s voice slid in, calm but firm, “listen to your father. You’ll marry whom he chooses.” My phone rang. Bruno. I silenced it. “Yes, I’ll marry,” I muttered, eyes on Father. “But not her. Not Zebulunia, you would have to get another bride for me.” The phone rang again. I rejected it again. Father leaned forward. “In one month, you’ll be CEO. And you’ll need a bride. Zebulunia, she-” My phone buzzed again. This time, a text. I glanced at the screen, irritation rising. But the words made my stomach drop.

She spotted Celena at her desk and sneered, arms crossed over her chest as if she owned the place. She sauntered over to Celena, looking her up and down with pure disdain. "Guess what, Celena? I've got some fabulous news. On the 28th, I'll be the star of the show, marrying the heir to the Abbott empire in a one-of-a-kind Mr. Gibson gown. I always said I'd be the bride that turned every head in Drunham City, the envy of every woman. Well, now it's not just the city that'll be green with envy. It's the whole country! They'll all wish they were me, Cheryl. And you? What've you got that can possibly stack up?" Cheryl gloated.

He added, "I will never agree to such absurd things!" Yes, it was indeed absurd. How come there would be a new bride after the wedding ceremony? And if it was spread out, wouldn't it make the Mitaka Family and the Defiant Family become the laughing stock of the City? Helen then switched as she said, "Lita is still the better candidate." Seeing that I was reluctant, Judith said to me, "Reed, go and see if June was hurt just now." I knew that she was making an excuse to drive me away.

"Mr. Ross, people are staring. You need to leave the balcony before the press notices." "I am not leaving," Nathaniel said, his voice low and rough. "That is my wife. Those are my children." "I know," Julian replied quietly. "But if you storm the stage right now, you will only push her further away. Look at her. She is not the same woman who left the penthouse." Nathaniel's eyes never left Ivy. She finished her speech with calm authority, the kind that made boardrooms fall silent. The diamond on her finger flashed again as she lowered her hand.

’ He looked at her now, this woman sitting alone in a large room in a house that wasn't hers, in a marriage that had already cost her more than anyone in this family knew. Something about her response stayed with him long after Lucien's footsteps faded down the hall. “Here's the contract Mrs Grey, you'd sign here” Caleb handed her the contract, while pointing at the place she would sign. Chloe looked down at the paper. Just last night, she had given this man something she could never get back. And now he was handing her terms and conditions. A marriage on paper. A wife when convenient. A stranger the rest of the time. Her throat tightened, but she forced herself to pick up the pen.

One of the huge men said and Kayla lead me away. I stepped inside the church and everybody stood up to look at me. My eyes was fixed on Killian as i walk uo towards him. Hemet me halfway and took my hand on his then lead me towards the aisle. When I got to the aisle with Killian still holding my hand, we stood facing each other. There is a man standing beside him, I'm that he is the best man and Kayla is my chief bridesmaid. The best man gave Killian a small box , and Killian open it.

I offered my hand as I stood up, fixing my suit with the other. “I can’t do this.” She shook her head, her eyes flashing with emotion before she blinked them away. “I can’t marry you.” “Give us a minute,” I told the staff as I sat down. “Maverick, you can’t humiliate me here. People know me, and I’m looking forward to this marriage.” “Why?” She met my gaze. She looked terrified with a fiery exchange of rage. “I’m taking over a CEO position from my father. That’s the truth. I ignored his condition for me to get a bride for months, and now he only gives me three weeks to fulfill that demand, or I will lose the position.”

"Is there?" He smiled, and something in his expression made her stomach flutter in a way that had nothing to do with hunger. "For six months, you'll be Sophia Cross. You'll live in my penthouse, attend events at my side, and play the role of a woman completely in love with her billionaire fiancé. In return, you'll receive five million dollars, enough to pay for your mother's treatment and set yourself up for life." "Why?"

"Every major investor, camera crew, and board member in the city will be in that ballroom. The board demands that you publicly debut your new bride. You need to walk her down that red carpet. You need to smile, hold her hand, and act like you both are deeply in love to clear the air. You have to prove to the world that she is happy to be Mrs. Kingsley." My throat tightened. The phone felt like a block of lead in my hand. "She cannot do that, Marcus," I said, my jaw clenching. "She has to," Marcus said coldly, his voice leaving no room for argument. "If she does not show up on your arm tomorrow night, the investors will assume the rumors are true. They will dump their shares, the stock will c

SEQUEL BOOK TITLE: MR. CEO'S NAUGHTY BRIDE. BLURB : Aria Hayes works as an event planner for top clients in the city, her life is about to change when one of her clients offers her a deal to get pregnant for her son in exchange for a monthly allowance of one million. ARIA "Hi, you must be Miss Aria Hayes," the elderly woman smiles at me joining me at my table in the restaurant with a man behind her who I assume is her bodyguard from his outfit. She extends her hand for a handshake.