Novel & Cerita Arranged Marriage With A Billionaire

he cut me off before I could finish. “The only choice you have right now,” he said, voice calm but firm, “is to marry me—since you didn’t come with the money to clear your family’s debts.” I swallowed hard, my throat dry. “It’s simple. Marry me for one year. That’s the deal. Want your mother out of jail? Want your father in a proper home instead of a cell? This is how.” My heart sank. “You can’t be serious,” I whispered. “I am.” He met my eyes, unflinching. “I’m not begging. I’m offering you a favor. You’re not who I wanted—just what’s left. I need a wife to save my empire, and you’re the only option.”

As we then take blessing from our elders and then proceeded for the reception party which was going to be held in one of the most expensive five star hotel. 'Why not, After all this is the biggest wedding reception of this countries Eligible BILLIONAIRE XAVIER KNIGHT ', My conscience mocked me. To be Continued................ A/P "Arranged marriage happens when two lovers or strangers believe they are meant for eternal companionship. It starts from the belief and the universe conspires in making that belief stronger every day from that moment." -unknown.

I’ll bring my cousins. I snorted despite myself. My heart was still a mess, but leave it to them to pull out the drama. K: No, I swear. Today was literally the first time I’ve spoken to him. Malik: You expect us to believe you got snatched up at the altar like some N*****x special and you didn’t know him before? Zendaya: Exactly. Why would the billionaire bachelor suddenly decide marriage was the move, today of all days? Denise: Hold up. Is this a marriage or like… a temporary hostage arrangement?

All they do is gossip about each other,’ she thought. Mrs Penelope gasped, “She told me he was a billionaire business tycoon with wealth that could last generations, and he fell in love with her daughter.” She matched the hush tone “Yes he is, but Rachel was the one who arranged the marriage. She wants access to his wealth. The man is ten years older than her daughter, and she almost ran away last week because she doesn't want to get married to him.” Alice corrected. Penelope covered her mouth with her hands, “I heard their company is going bankrupt, is that why they are selling their daughter off to someone like that? Poor girl.”

While Victoria thrived in the spotlight, modeling, attending galas, collecting admirers, Elena found solace in art and teaching. She never envied Victoria's glamorous life, content with her quiet existence teaching high school students to express themselves through painting. The arranged marriage was negotiated months ago. Alexander Blackwell, a 34-year-old billionaire known for his cutthroat business tactics and emotional detachment, agreed to the union as it would give him access to the Martinez hotels' prime real estate locations. He met Victoria three times during formal negotiations, polite, professional meetings where she played her part perfectly. Elena had only seen him once.

Our families courted us since we were sixteen and seventeen, we’re now 21 and 22 getting married and he doesn’t love me back. As the night goes on, we done everything you would expect at a wedding reception, the speeches and the cutting of the cake. The show of one-sided affection along with how lonely this wedding felt, well expect for his sister Iris who was a sweetheart. She was the main person that accompanied me with organising the venue, Iris is only 19 but has her whole life planned out as she’s in her second year at university studying law and is still with her childhood sweetheart Brendon. I smiled as I looked down seeing her and Brendon slow dancing in the

“THAT FAST?! Oh my God. You got married yesterday!” I turned off the stove and slid the eggs and pancakes onto a plate. “He’s serious. He said he’d handle everything if I agreed to move and carry out our marriage act over there. He’s offering to fund the office, handle the permits, even do promotions. Everything. As long as I move with him.” Silence. Three seconds of it. “Oh my God.” “Yup.” “He’s seriously… a drama billionaire. I don’t know whether to be impressed or throw a salad in his face.” Catalina groaned. “And you agreed to move?”

“Emily, you need to understand. This is not a suggestion. It is the only way.” She looked at him from the corner of her eyes, her heart in a knot of anger and confusion. This was the man who raised her to believe she had equal rights and protection, who had also taught her that family should come over everything. But this? This felt like the biggest betrayal ever. “You're telling me….you've made arrangements for me to marry James Knight?” Her voice was barely a whisper. He nodded firmly, “The Knights are the only ones with enough power to save us from this. They agreed to a business merger but only under one condition, that it is sealed by a marriage.”