Arranged Marriage Novels Novels & Stories

BILLIONAIRE'S EX-WIFE HAS A SON (BOOK 2 OF ARRANGED MARRIAGE WITH MY EX-BOYFRIEND'S BROTHER) SYNOPSIS Years ago, the naked picture of a fashion model spread on the internet, tarnishing her image. She lost many contracts and was on the verge of losing her company—but her father hurried to her aid by arranging a marriage for her with one of the multi–trillionaires in the country, the son of his old friend.

Annabel let out a deep breath, looking exasperated "I told you one of my childhood friend is bringing her family here to have dinner with us, do you think you have time to waste by reading novels?" Winter climbed down the bed "Mom, are you sure it's only your childhood friend coming? There's no kid tagging along, right?" She knew her Mom had been trying to set her up with various guys and she was fed up with it. No matter what, her heart was only set for one person, it was him or no one else. Annabel grinned "There might be her sons tagging" "Sons? Good, very good! I didn't know you were so desperate for me to have a partner that you want to set me up with two brothers"

Everything looked to be going normal but In a way my mind wasn't, my mind was invaded by the thought of her and I needed a distraction before it consumed me. **** Two hours later, I was still upstairs in my office thinking about Irene and the whole arranged marriage thing. I guess that is what you get from being a deep thinker like myself. I was never really one for marriage— I have never been right cut out and it was even worse that I had to settle down with someone I had absolutely no feelings for or maybe I should just admit it and say it was a very confusing situation. Sometimes, it felt like I was starting to grow affectionate towards her and then all of a sudden I felt it crumbling aga

In his heart, he remembered that his father had tried to arrange several marriages for him, but this was precisely what Vano feared about arranged marriages. Arranged marriages rarely lead to happiness. It's better when love happens naturally, without any strings attached. For example, Chelsea, whom Carlos had ordered to make Vano fall in love with her. But now, it was Carlos who couldn't stay away from Chelsea, indicating that all of Carlos's arranged marriages had failed and were now backfiring on him.

Most of my cousins were either married or engaged at my age. I was an exception only because my parents were dead, so there was no one who could arrange my marriage other than Damon. Who had other important things to work on at that time, rather than looking for a guy to marry me, which gave me a little extra time than other women. But it came to an end when a war broke out between Cosa Nostra and the American mafia which made Cosa Nostra seek out Bratava for help and which eventually led to me marrying Alex, which scared me.

At Least I don't have to marry some rich motherfucker brat now. So now I do believe that ‘Whatever happens is for the best’ After submitting the form of my Master's In Literature in the university, I and Cally headed to the nearest cafe. “ Jeez!! Did you drop your common sense in one of your shitiest books?? “ She asked and regretted Immediately calling my books shitiest as I slapped her head. “ Shut it up!! “ “ Seriously Jenni, Who the hell refuses to marry such a rich, hot man. He's the most eligible bachelor in the city right now. “

I whispered one more time, hoping he could hear it. When I gathered my strength and returned my senses I made my way to my room. It looked like it's going to be a long night of overthinking again. I'm going to wake up again. When I lied down, I kept asking myself if this was really the solution to my problem.Arranged marriage to my boss? For real? Before I could go to sleep, I read the contract he gave me. I'm not shocked at all because somehow, I already know what he wanted. This arranged marriage would be about me, submitting myself completely to him.

Why was she thinking about him again when he was right beside her? Since she was quite the introvert, she didn’t really talk much to people and liked isolating herself. She glanced at her grandfather, who was entertaining a lot of people, and her fiancé, who was the center of attention. Lots of women wanted a man like him, so why did he choose to be in this stupid arrangement? She knew she wasn’t good enough for him—but she was the Mondragon heiress after all. Her grandfather had taught her how to manage their secret business that only she, her grandfather, his sons and daughters, Zach’s grandfather, and Zach knew about. She sipped her champagne as a man in a tux approached her, smiling from

I hadn’t realized I was shaking until he reached for my hands, gently squeezing them. “Look, I don’t know what picture you’re talking about. But whatever you saw, it’s not what it looked like—” “I saw it in the newspaper. Page six. I know exactly what I saw.” My voice cracked as I pulled my hands away. “You know, Nathaniel, when you told me you had a girlfriend, I never held it against you.” From the corner of my eye, I noticed Velma approaching, her expression curious, probably wondering what the fuss was about. “I tried so hard to be the understanding wife. Because after all, this is an arranged marriage, right? Temporary. No feelings involved. Nothing of that sort.”

The potential clients who could have made her rise above the second best were all taken by Aaron. She was enraged by the thought of him, and here she was about to marry him. It sounded ridiculous to her, at the same time she also didn’t see it like a bad idea, all she had to do was get married to the richest man in the country, the man she hated so much and divorce him later on, not like she will fall in love or anything. The problem was that she hated being controlled by her parents. Every aspect of her life had been written by them, what she ate, what she drank, and who she made friends with. Every single aspect of her life and they they still got to choose who she got married to.