Arranged Marriage With A Billionaire Novels & Stories

he replied and they all exchanged numbers. "So, do you have a boyfriend?" Lee Young Joon asked Valerie. "She has a fiance," Tyler said as Valerie refused to speak up. "She's getting married soon," Tyler said again and Valerie glared at her. "Oh wow, aren't you too young for that?" He asked. "It's an arranged marriage," Valerie said unable to let Tyler keep being her mouthpiece. "Let me guess, you are one of the chaebol family?" He asked. "What's that?" Tyler and Valerie chorused.

My condition was a closely guarded secret, one that I couldn't be exposed. But the thought of being tied to Ruby, even temporarily, was a bitter pill to swallow. “You need to find someone else.” I said, my eyes narrowing on Ruby as I studied her. “I can't be with her.” Donnie chuckled, a sound that grated on my nerves. “That would be impossible, while you're offering very good money, every woman wants to know a billionaire they don't know wants an arranged marriage. Left to them you could be a sex trafficker or organ haverster. She was the only one stupid enough to not ask questions."

He inveighed bitterly to her. "Everyone would be so disappointed and it would be in the news that, Robin DeMarco got jilted by his wife to be, two weeks before their wedding. That'll do ruin my reputation and it'll affect my business." "So now, you are proposing me to act like your fiancé and get married to you?" Astrid asked him, when it became obvious he Was done with his story. "It'll be a contract marriage and I'll pay you handsomely for it." He assured her,

Just then, we noticed several cars inside our garage, which is all unfamiliar to me. Who the fuck are the owner of these cars? "Sweetheart, Blaire, we're glad you came. Come here. Come and see who you have here." And when I've got to see who the visitors are, I was surprsied to see the Alquezer Clan on their formal attire. "Blaire, hija, we're glad to announce that the wedding... is already concerted. The wedding will be held soonest." And just like that, I am surely be tied to my billionaire ex boyfriend. I am... arranged to my billionaire ex.

Steph said, turning to look out at some who were still staring at her. Emily sat in front of Steph on the chair. "You got married that's why." "How is that a reason to stare and whisper as I pass by." "You didn't just get married to anyone. You got married to the cities youngest billionaire and everyone's sweetheart. Do you know how many girls would kill to be in your shoes," Emily explained and Steph had never thought things would get this complicated. "I didn't know it was such a big deal." "Not a big deal!!" Emily smiled "who are you!!"

"I never had a choice, if you were in my shoes there is nothing you can do, my father got into a stupid deal with Michael Kent and I was forced to marry his son and here I am married to a person I have no feelings for" "Wait, wait, did you just say Michael Kent? does that in any way means you are married to Bill kent the most eligible bachelor in New York? Avery asked with a loud voice. "Yes am married to Bill kent what is so special? Nelly asked and rolled her eyeball. "Oh my world, Nelly you are married to Bill Kent the youngest billionaire in the whole of New York, you are so lucky, gosh I envy you, Avery said to Nelly raising her voice.

He was tall, well over six feet, with a lean, muscular build. I looked over at my mother and her boyfriend. They were wearing small, triumphant smirks. They had finally gotten what they wanted—one of her children married off to a billionaire so they would never have to work another day in their lives. My brother, however, was furious. He hated that I had taken such a drastic step for our mother’s sake. I suppose he’s the only one who actually cares about me. The room was filled with the elite—top models, powerful businessmen, and even the Prime Minister. I was the only "low-ranking" guest at my own wedding. I could hear their whispers cutting through the music:

I list. “A couple?” She squeaks and I smirk. “Okay maybe a lot, but that’s all, there’s nothing so special about me” I shrug. “Well it’s wonderful to know you Mr. Billionaire with a lot of one night stands” She laughs lightly. “So tell me, what’s there to know about you?” I ask “Before I answer that…I have a question” She remarks. “Shoot” “Well….most people aren’t keen on arranged marriages, especially ones like this that is out of the blue, but you seem a little fine with it. Why is that?” She furrows her brows as he chews.

I forced an awkward smile, unsure how to respond without drawing more attention. "It was an arranged marriage,"I said quietly. "It didn't last long. We separated soon after." "Who is the billionaire?" Linda asked, clearly intrigued. "Come on, Rose, tell us. We might even know him. He's probably ridiculously handsome, right? You don't look like someone who would marry an old man for his money." "What's going on here?" Our head of operations, Direction Mike Walter, had walked in at just the right moment. I almost sighed with relief.

“You must be so happy to have Smith. He is a billionaire, you know…” I got interested right away. I didn't like this arranged marriage of a thing but I didn't want Emily to meet me like that. I had to prove to her that I was happy even when I wasn't. “Yeah,” I smiled at her. “He is a billionaire and of course, I have to be excited.” Emily began to laugh. I didn't know why she was joking again here. I simply watched her as she unfolded her full package of jealousy.