A Marriage Deal With Billionaire Stone Novels & Stories

"What kind of stone did you give to your father? Where did you get it? I thought you were short of money. That stone is quite valuable! I can hardly believe it..." He opened his mouth, ready to answer me, but Wilsdorf interrupted him as he spoke to Mr. Monroe. "My friend, would you consider selling this stone to me?" he asked, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he continued to gaze at the stone, a smirk touched his lips. "I'm offering you fifty million dollars for this stone. What do you think? Is that enough?" I was left speechless, my jaw dropping in disbelief. Fifty million dollars? That sum would be more than enough for Andrea's medical expenses. However, that stone now belonged to Law

"And if any of you have a problem, the door is right there. Go to hell for all I care." The room fell into stunned silence. Rose shifted beside me, clearly torn between pride and fury. I reached for her hand under the table, but she moved it away. The rejection stung more than I wanted to admit. The directors, eager to move on, flipped their files. "There is another matter," Kareem’s voice rolled across the table, smooth and cutting. Why was he even there in the first place? "The Titan project is a groundbreaking opportunity that would have secured global markets, especially in Europe and Asia, if you had agreed to marry my daughter."

It wasn’t my fault that his cousin had decided to speak to me. “You’ve heard a lot about Yilena?” Fiona’s voice permeated the air. “That’s strange. The only thing I have heard about her is the way she snatches other people’s husbands.” It was like a small whisper but I’m sure everyone heard it, but I didn’t have the strength to react. “Speaking about marriages. When are you going to bring a woman home, Levi?” Mrs Stone leaned forward with a stare, easily changing the topic. So he wasn’t married, anyone would easily guess he had a woman because of how matured he looked.

Not that I was jealous or anything—don't be ridiculous. She's my wife, and she belongs to me, that's all. She has no right to be running around doing whatever the hell she wants. If anyone gets to screw up this marriage, it's going to be me, not her. I was greeted by Victoria as soon as I walked in. "Mr. Stone, the client for the billion-dollar deal is here. He's in your office waiting for you." Great. The last thing I needed was to pretend to care about some billionaire's obsession with family values and charity work. But a deal's a deal, and this one was too big to mess up. I forced a smile onto my face, nodded at Victoria, and headed toward my office.

Out loud she said,” So what about Peter Ramsey’s sister? “Big scandal!” her aunt answered with relish. “Charlotte Ramsey was about to marry one guy and just before the wedding he refused to sign the prenuptial agreement her father had drawn up. She turned around on the spot and married the British billionaire, Damien Winter, instead. Her former fiancé proceeded to sue for ownership of the apartment they’d shared—hers, of course—in a de facto relationship. He got it, too. Didn’t go to court. She signed off on it. The point is…” “He was in it for a slice of the Ramsey billions.”

He asked. "Yes and this is a secret that only Lucas and I know, but I can not keep it from you. This marriage is a contract, and once Grandma is convinced enough to hand over the company to me, we will call it off.' He threw his head back and laughed. "Olivia, and you expect me to believe this nonsense you are saying, that your marriage with him is a contract and what the fuck is he even doing here in Ventura.” “Of Course it's a contract, and if you have any doubts, I can prove it. Grandma asked us to move in here in Ventura, because Mia intervened and caused problems, even though it could have gone better."

She added, convincingly. “And what is it you want, Miss Stone?” He questioned, genuinely curious. She shifted in her seat. “I can’t tell you right now, but I promise it’s not something that’s going to hurt you.” He nodded, a ghost of a smile on his lips. “A business transaction. I’m impressed, Miss Stone. I was expecting a lot of things, but certainly not a marriage proposal.” She shrugged. “Everyone is full of surprises. And since this won’t be a real marriage, we can get divorced in six months.”

Bella’s POV *Texting* Stone : are you mad they are all getting married and not you. Me: No. I’m not ready to be married. Stone: Hey, we are on the same page about something. LOL Me: Do you think that marriage beyond the mate bond is important? (Long silence) Stone: Bella, one day I promise, not only to marry you, but to make the guys proposals look like a garbage fire. I have a smile plastered on my face, just at the idea of Stone down on one knee for me.

Smith said also wearing the same frown on his face which I think looked serious at this point. " So would there also be a relationship period before marriage" I asked once more to get clear reasons before I fully add myself into something crazy this time. " That is something we don't know" Mr Smith said . " This a Deal with the Billionaire " Bryan added.