Accidentally Married To The Big Shot Novels & Stories

"I'm too tired to tell you everything. But to make the story short, I gambled." "You gambled? With Terrence Gray?" "He was a collateral damage. I just mistakenly married him because of some stupid and complicated game of fate. He helped me get the company back and in exchange, I'll stay with him for a year." When I looked at Georgina again, her lips were parted. I groaned. "Come on, Georgiana…" "It doesn't make sense, Em. Why would you mistakenly marry him? I mean…he was at your wedding?" I chuckled after remembering the situation. "It was the other way around, Georgina. I was at his wedding."

Caleb said, tossing a stack of papers at me. "Sign these," he demanded. "We're done. I'm divorcing you. Maya is moving in, and you're leaving tonight." I fell to my knees, clutching his pants as I sobbed. "I'm pregnant! Please believe me!" Maya moved closer, standing beside Caleb. As I reached for him, begging him to listen, she shifted slightly, and I lost my balance, falling forward onto my stomach. I accidentally brushed against her as I fell, clutching my stomach in pain, but then she gasped dramatically.

“I thought it was okay to do that. Many people do it, but just because others do it doesn’t mean I should too. I thought it was normal, that some women do it. I didn’t realize Hubert saw this differently. He was a church boy. He was so proper, and he chose to marry me because he thought I was decent, that I was better than other girls. I disappointed him. I can’t blame him if he hates me. If I were him, I’d do the same.” I don’t want to justify my mistake. “So what now? You don’t have a family, you don’t have anyone to marry, and you don’t have a job. All you have left is me and this tiny room.” I smiled. The important thing is that Gracie is here for me. “I can work in your laundry shop, ri

"They say he was my boyfriend before the accident. We got married, just like that. And then..." "You had an accident?" He asked in a gentle but coaxed voice. "Yes... focus." I warned in a slurry tone. "Okay... okay," he said. "And then?" "And then came the contract," I whispered with my eyes half closed. "Marriage number two." I said, pouting my mouth and raising two fingers in the air. " Then it was paper, power, short-term fame, lies, betrayal. All... of... it." The room swayed slightly. My words had already tumbled out before I could pull them back.

Then I jumped to my feet so fast the sheets nearly tore. “What?! Make myself out to be a cheater, too? That’s the craziest thing I’ve ever heard!” He spoke again, but I didn’t hear him. My mind was already reeling. Nikolai and I weren’t just dating; we were married, and we made vows. “No. Absolutely not… and you’re my boss, for goodness’ sake!” I snapped, telling him Nikolai and I shared sacred vows, but he interjected, saying Nikolai never gave a damn about those vows. That made me pause. It was true, but still. No.

Maria: Two weeks passed quietly. Not empty, not uneventful. Just settled. The kind of settled I used to think only existed for other people — people with uncomplicated lives and emotionally functional relationships and refrigerators covered in vacation magnets. Meanwhile, I had accidentally married a billionaire under contractual circumstances and somehow ended up happy about it. Life was strange. Good. But strange.

"That isn't exactly true." "Do you want the truth to be that you got drunk in Las Vegas and woke up married?" The room went silent. I looked away. August's jaw tightened. Esme nodded. "Exactly." She continued. "You were both busy. The company had major projects but still managed to fall in love. You didn't want to turn your marriage into a public spectacle, while still working on your careers." August said nothing. "Then the marriage was accidentally exposed." I glanced at her. "Accidentally?"

Aaron looked around for his clothes but only found his shirt which was torn. Amber tied the quilt around herself tightly. "Don't just stand there, go and order some clothes,'' she said before running to the bathroom. While Aaron just sat there on the floor holding his head in his hands thinking about his life choices and what will be other's reaction once they find out that he had another accident. But this time it was an accidental marriage? Meanwhile Amber also leaned again the door and slowly sat down holding her head in her head wanting to just bang something against her head for doing something this stupid.

Now the big question was, how would I break the news to my husband? My life was spiraling in a direction I never imagined it to be. I was a free spirit, dreaming to become a badass mafia queen who ruls on her owm terms,accidentally met Alessandro and got married to him in less than a week, lost my mother, received the worst betrayal, got pregnant and lost the child and here we go again. I was pregnant again. Once I returned to our home, I directly went into his office, the only place where I could find some mental peace with nobody to disturb me while I prepare myself to tell Alessandro.

"Yeah. But, you can't blame them, can you? You're the most eligible bachelor, and now that you're married, everyone's curious to know who the lucky lady is." "If they'd have waited, they'd have found out soon enough." "Still, you've got to admit that it's pretty amazing that so many people are interested in knowing about the mysterious wife of the most popular billionaire. If only they knew that all this isn't real." "It is real, tesoro. In the eyes of the law, we are legally married. And as much as we don't like it, this marriage is real. Whether we like it or not. And that is one of the reasons I brought you here tonight."