Novel & Cerita Accidentally Married To The Big Shot

she sang, twirling toward the couch. I rolled my eyes. “Good for you. Meanwhile, your supposed groom just called off the wedding and said he wants to marry me instead.” That wiped the smile off her face. She froze mid-step, tossed her bag on the sofa, and blinked. “Wait, hold up, he agreed to call it off?” “Yep,” I said, leaning against the counter. “He figured out I wasn’t you. And then he decided to act like some billionaire god who can say whatever he wants.”

Alexander frowned. "I proposed marriage." "Exactly!" Lucas threw his hands into the air. "That's the entire point!" Alexander sighed. "Good morning to you too." Lucas stood up dramatically. "GOOD MORNING?!" Alexander looked at him. "What is wrong with you?" "You are getting married!" "I know." "You're actually getting married!" "I know." "To Amara!" Alexander smiled. "Yes." Lucas stared at him. Then suddenly— He screamed. "OH MY GOD!" Alexander nearly dropped his coffee.

“Still can’t believe you went through with it.” “I was drugged,” I snapped, rubbing my temple. “Your idea of a bachelor send-off nearly got me married to a stripper.” Zane laughed. “That’s slander. She wasn’t a stripper.” “Right. And I wasn’t blackout drunk, bleeding, and legally married to a woman I couldn’t describe to a police sketch artist. Your fault, you spiked our drinks.” He held up his hands in mock surrender, the usual grin on his face fading slightly. “Tell Grandma yet?”

The life- altering night of the accident, Peter wasn't leaving on a business trip as everyone assumed. He was abruptly ending their marriage. He was on his way to meet the skank he'd been carrying on with for the last eight months, when he'd lost control of his sedan. He veered off the road and slammed into a tree. He'd lingered in hospital for a few hours, just long enough, not to ask her forgiveness, but to tell her that marrying her was the worst mistake of his life.

I hear Cole laugh behind me. “Hey, what happens in Vegas...” “Shut up.” I walk out of his office and look back to see him watching me with a grin on his face while shaking his head. The girls are going to have a fit when they hear about this. I walk to the bathroom and dial Aimee’s number. She answers after two rings. “Yo ho, what’s up?” “What’s up? Let me tell you what’s up. Remember that billionaire I accidentally married?” “The hot billionaire, yes.”

his smile suddenly turned to a shout of pain as Kathleen suddenly pressed hard on his injury with the ice, he glowered at her, " take it easy, will you" "Shame on you, fighting over a woman, I thought you were supposed to at least act married in public". He shrugged his shoulders, " what can I do when my wife chased me out, I had to go grab some other lady, I am a reputable playboy you know" Kathleen stood up carrying the tray, "yea I know, you're every woman's man, you don't have to remind me" she left the room with her tray.

Maxwell has always loved a simple wedding at the beach but that wasn’t my dream wedding, I have always wanted something classy with my best friend next to me. The day that I get married was supposed to be my happiest day, at least that’s what everyone talked about but that was no longer the case for me. I was signing my life and heart over to a ruthless man who probably doesn't even have a heart and doesn't know what it feels like to be in love. I had a feeling that a man like Rodrigo has never fallen in love, how could he when he was a Mafia lord?

Like it was only him I can see moving, his face full of love and his eyes that speaks a thousand words unspoken. And by that, he came closer to me and tilted his head, reaching my lips as our world became one and sealed with a happy marriage. Claps bombarded in the whole cathedral, cheering of people and the sweet music are deafening. Simultaneously, a bullet flied in the air, giving me the biggest nightmare in my whole life as he—my life and my other half—fell down on the cold floor. And I realized… Things don't go our ways and we can't force life to be easy on us.

“I overheard that man. He canceled the marriage with you, didn’t he?” Heat flushed my cheeks. Shame. Deep, humiliating shame. My dignity had just been torn apart in public, and now a stranger had witnessed it. “I—” “No need to feel ashamed,” he interrupted quickly, his voice steady and calm. “Coincidentally, I also came here to cancel my marriage. My fiancée never showed up. Looks like we share the same problem. So… what if we just marry each other?” My eyes widened. His words were so direct, so blunt.

All I ever saw was our happy-ever-after. “Now, you are asking what you got yourself into?” The sarcasm in his voice was unmistakable, but there was no mistaking the logic there. First, my groom ran out of me. Second, I married his brother accidentally, third, I was ostracized by the people in Damon’s circle, and now this… I am implicated in something that may very well backfire on me. “That was unfair!” I got out with enough indignation, even when my voice shook dismally.