After Marrying A Dying Bigshot 소설 & 이야기

"What are you talking about? We had a disagreement just a few days ago and you are already married to someone else?" "No steve, it's not what you are thinking. I am not happily married. My life is so miserable right now that I wish I can just die and have peace of mind." "Don't say such things my love. Tell me why you got married, no matter what, as long as you want to, I will free you from that bondage." "You remember that my parents couldn't come to London for my graduation. Contrary to what I thought, my dad's business had collapsed. He filed for bankruptcy and lost everything he had. He became paralyzed from stroke and was admitted to the hospital.

"Yes, and I found out that day, you know, that I almost marry that woman. God, I'm so thankful that I found out before I married that bitch, or I will regret my whole life." "That's why I wondered you didn't go crazy after what happened." Jayson hissed at Felix's comment, and I chuckled. "I was wondering how you recovered so fast after the tragic incident, and Grandpa Phil is still in a coma, but I saw you return to your normal life, and I noticed you always smiled compared to before; it's because you married the love of your life." "Our marriage didn't start in a good term. Grandpa just forced us. He wrote it in his will. He will give all his assets to charity If I don't marry Mara before t

He was the one who talked me into being there and told me that it would be a nice way to spend our weekend, and this was what I got at the end of the day. He didn't even run after me. It tore me to pieces. I didn't think this was how things were going to end. One of the reasons I made sure to establish myself with the amount of reputation and wealth I had was because no man would have the audacity to look down on me. My husband was equally successful, we were a famous couple that the entire world knew, loved, and talked about. That kind of celebrity couple that everyone loved and admired, having that the both of them, man and woman, were an icon of status and wealth, on their own.

Before I could answer, they were on me. “Ms. Sullivan! Is it true you’re finally marrying Paul Sinclair?” “Ms. Sullivan, is it true Paul Sinclair is dying?” “Are the rumors about postponing the wedding true?” “Ms. Sullivan! Over here!” My head was turning in all directions, and a smile of embarrassment kept trying to force it’s way to my lips. “Ms. Sullivan,” one said, almost sticking the microphone in my mouth “Is it true you’re marrying Paul Sinclair out of pity?” “Of course not. I love him no matter his condition.” I said quickly.

He had exactly seven days to get a woman to agree to marry him. One week to see how he would make a marriage contract. He wouldn't get married even if he was drunk, that was something completely foreign to someone like him. As soon as he left the office, he called a good friend of his. A good lawyer, he knew he was going to need it. He knew that finding a woman would not be a problem, but if he wanted to inherit the position in the company, she had to be someone capable of reaching his level. It couldn't be just any girl.

I had forgotten how impatient he can be, I better get to the point "So what I am saying in conclusion is that for the past two years, Grandma and my Dad had been bugging me about getting married and all that, and I had turned a deaf ear to them because I was not interested in any marriage, but just a few months ago, Grandma made this threatening decision, that if I don't intend to get married in a certain period of time, I will have to step down as the acting CEO of Liv Luxe,” "So that means I never heard it wrong, Mia was right, so you're saying you had to marry him under duress, is that correct?" He asked.

She could not believe her eyes at all. “Yes, Miss Howard. Your lovely friend is married to me.” “She…I…oh, my God.” She turned her head slowly to meet my gaze. “You bitch! You married up.” Of course, leave it to Amy to be so…Amy. She wasn’t shy about speaking her mind and her mouth had no filter. “I’m sorry, I meant… You know what? No, I meant what I just said. You married a billionaire? When? How? Why? And do you have a friend, Mr. Scott?”

She trailed off, speculating on the particulars of where she was or might be, what might have been the reason for her disappearance, of course, her high-profile marriage to the famed business tycoon. Literally, almost all sort of some powerful billionaire loses his wife, and she's alone and out somewhere, and here is Kai, desperate enough to put a reward on his own wife's head. I admired his grit. "Well," I whispered, "looks like I finally got what I wanted.”

"Oh, I remember those words very clearly. That was some years ago. But nothing hasn't changed, except I'm no longer a legal heir. Father, I am a man of my word when I told you I would never marry or give you the satisfaction of having a grandchild from me! And that I will die and go to my grave, a lonely man first! I would have lived by those words if you had kept me a legal heir. But since I'm not considered an heir of the Lee Empire anymore. I have no connection to you or your wealth. So, whatever I choose to do now has nothing to do with you. And I'm glad about that, but I know your blood still travels through my veins, and if I should have any children, adoption is the option my wife and

Waking up with such an awful dream was to face another terrible reality of her life. Well, this is her marriage: a marriage that still feels like a mystery and will always remain a mystery to her. She was mysteriously married to the Almighty Alexander Georgia: the billionaire mafia lord.