Novel & Cerita A Marriage Deal With Billionaire Stone

she replied casually. I scoffed, all the Stones are the same. Proud, arrogant, zero concern for anyone outside of themselves and they think that money can solve all their problems. “I don’t need your brother’s money that is why I am still working even after getting married to him.” “Oh cut your bullshit. Save this show for people that buy it. I know women like you, y’all are nothing but gold diggers.” I don’t need to take this bullshit any more, I realized, I am the wife of a fucking billionaire.

“ That is how much time I'm willing to give, think of it Nortia, 20 million dollars and your parents will be catered for, all you have to give in exchange is an heir and be my contracted wife” What could possibly hurt if I give it a try? All I had to do was get married and in two years I get that? I also get leverage over my aunty and Samantha, and my parents will be fine. “ I will do it” I had my fist balled when he stretched over a form at me. “ All you have to do is sign here,” he tapped at the far end of the paper before handing a pen over to me. I scribbled on it, while convincing myself that everything was going to be okay, what could possibly go wrong

“What is this?” “A proposal,” he said. “A solution. My father’s will contains a clause that requires me to be married within the year to maintain certain corporate protections. I need a wife—under terms that protect my interests. You need payment for your brother’s surgery. I provide funds, you provide marriage for one year. No emotional entanglement. A formal, legal arrangement.” The room tilted in on itself. Elena felt disoriented as if the carpet had moved. “Are you—are you offering me money for marriage?” Her laugh sounded broken and incredulous. “That’s—cruel.”

5 million soon so I should be able to get him ready for the surgery and healthy in no time. I've been glancing at my phone every now and then, the thought of Mr Stones dropping by soon to pick me up for the marriage license caused goosebumps to form on my skin….well, fake marriage license though. “So you actually went through with this?” “Are you willing to hand me 2 million dollars?” Her tongue immediately got tied, not a single word escaping from her lips “I thought as much” A text popped up on my phone from Mr Stones who I may have exchanged number with at the last minute.

I first want to ignore it, but something in my head tells me to answer. "Hello," I answer. "Ahh, Miss Stone. You ran straight to Daddy and told him I would buy that building. Can you see that made me angry? The bets have just gone up. If you want to save that building and do not want me to destroy it, you have to marry me. I do not like people playing games with me. Well, I do like you. You are a beautiful woman. Miss Stone, I think many people will respect me more in this town if my wife is a Stone," Baron says.

“Your point, Ester?” “My point? Ah, yes.” She walked around me, swaying her hips like the model she is. “The outcome of our marriage wasn’t exactly what I was hoping for. And signing the Stone contract in front of me? That was underhanded.” She sighed. “That’s by the by… But like I said, the settlement was less than I was hoping for. Before he took over Stone, he was worth twenty-five million alone from his stake in the company, various investments, and smart business decisions. By the end of next year, he’ll push the company over the billion-dollar threshold. Seven and a half million isn’t nearly enough, don’t you agree?”

I looked up to see Mr Stone texting rapidly on his phone. Who could Adam Stone be texting? A lover? Perhaps that gangly woman whose pictures were all over the press. I'd say she was attractive in her own cold way. Just the kind of woman that suited Stone's cold ass. Maybe America's number one billionaire wasn't as cold as he portrayed himself to be then. Who the hell cares about that? A voice in my head grumbled. He could be texting his whores for all I care, what mattered was the contract. I read through all the other clauses, trying to see if there was anything else that could be detrimental to me. It was obvious that Adam Stone was meticulous. He had every detail covered down to the split

"No way! This guy is actually your husband, Ms. Stone?" "Ms. Stone, with all you've got going for you, how did you end up with him?" "Seriously! Ms. Stone, just dump the loser and marry me!" "Ms. Stone, I'd marry you in a heartbeat. Trust me, if you were with me, I'd treat you like a queen!" "Count me in, Ms. Stone. I'd be happy to marry you too!" The heirs of fortune at the party completely dismissed Liam, loudly urging Celena to get a divorce.

The headline read: "Stone’s New Partner: A Marriage That Shakes Up the Corporate World." She grimaced at the article. The press was framing their marriage as a power move, speculating on how it would affect the dynamics within Stone Enterprises. Some questioned her motives, others called it a strategic alliance, and a few even claimed it was a desperate attempt by Liam to secure control over his uncle, Victor.

He assured and it's sounds cool but I don't really know. " Well it makes sense but I still need to think about it, I am a billionaire for God's sake and I can't afford to do anything that will bring shame and insult to my damn name." I said pointedly. " And that's exactly why you need this because the contract will keep her mouth shut and I am drafting the contract myself, so you should know I will make it very rigid for her. You can think about it but if you ask me, there is really no need for that because I already looked into everything and it will really benefit you, besides she's actively looking for someone and if you are down, we need to approach her before she makes a pick because sh