Novel & Cerita Arranged Marriage With A Billionaire

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 asked since I didn't understand what she meant by that " You know in movies and novels, when a billionaire marries an innocent girl because they had one night stand" she said still shocked at my revelation " No, it wasn't a one night stand" I answered "How did you guys meet? I don't mean any harm or to hurt you, but girl, I know you're not his type" she said and that really hurt me but, it was the truth " It was more like an arranged marriage. My family helped his grandmother once, and she requested he marries me" I said truthfully

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.

“Think about it. I know it’s a lot. I know it’s impossible. But… consider what’s at stake. I’ll leave you to your work now.” He walked toward the door, Two million dollars. A marriage she didn’t want. A man she didn’t trust. And a father who seemed desperate enough to make it happen anyway. Aria’s hand pressed against the cool glass of the hospital window, as though grounding herself. She had never faced anything like this before. Nothing in medical school, no patient, no case, had prepared her for being asked to marry a violent, unstable billionaire.Aria straightened, collected her papers, and walked back toward Damien’s room

I only stared at the blank page on my laptop screen. I don’t know why I am suddenly feeling this way. I knew she was not going to cut off the wedding. No, her family was not even capable. They needed our help and getting married to me was the deal they made with my family. I didn’t know arranged marriage things were still in existence till the previous year. Although my parents' marriage was arranged too, along the line, they fell in love with each other. Right before they even got married. After I got on the list of the top ten billionaires in the country, my parents suddenly thought it was time I started a family.

Her voice went high, confused, almost offended on my behalf. I shrugged, trying to breathe through the pressure building in my chest. “I don’t know. But the lawyer said that if I refuse to marry Caleb within seven days, he will get all his inheritance. If Caleb refuses, I get everything. We have to get married and have a boy child within a year of being married so that if anything happens to us, he can take over the businesses in the future." Jen stared at me, blinking repeatedly. “Emily, I am extremely confused. Do you mind telling me what happened, again? You're saying you are expected to marry a stranger and have a kid with him?" I nodded, burying my face in my hands, feeling overwhelmed.

I demanded. "He's the son of a wealthy woman, a nice old lady who has agreed to pay off all our debts in exchange for you marrying her son," Genevieve said, laying emphasis on 'pay off our debts'. "I'll find a way to clear off our debts," I said firmly. "There's no way I'll marry a stranger!" Genevieve scoffed. "And how do you intend to do that? But selling those shabby paintings of yours?" She mocked. "Listen here Ophelia, you got us into this mess. Your poor decisions and blind love for Hudson is the reason we're financially ruined."

lucky me. They ended up deciding on making a natural makeup and about an hour later they were done. My mom walked in with the four blondes who had an annoyed look on and they were glaring at me. Well actually found out that Bridget wanted Xavier to marry Brittany but Alberto's dad and my grandpa arranged a marriage for us. "Are you guys done with the makeup?"Mom asked and they nodded. "Then let's get you in your dress," she said and Elena and Alexa squealed like seriously?