Arranged Marriage With The Proud Billionaire Novels & Stories

They were currently in Kuala Lumpur after attending his cousin’s wedding. “Dev, we’ve already talked about this.” His mother said calmly. “Arranged marriage? Oh, come on! Are we still in the fifteenth century?” He couldn’t conceal his great frustration. At the moment, they were having dinner. His parents would go back to the United Kingdom the next day since they would attend an important business convention. His father, Akhil Chaudhary, happened to be one of the richest Nepali in the world. He was the first businessman from his country to enter the Forbes billionaire list.

And with that, he’s down the steps and out of sight. They find themselves sitting underneath a towering oak tree fifteen minutes later, sharing a single water bottle and bag of shrimp chips they’d found lying in Abel’s Audi. “Are you excited for the wedding?” Abel passes her the bottle. Ariana shrugs. “Isn’t everyone?” “We’ve already established how you’re not like everyone else, Ari.” Yeah, because not everyone gets paid to marry Williams Montenegro for one dreadful year and become a millionaire by the end of it. Majority of this doesn't have to be part of the scheme, though.

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?

We got losses in our business but my salary was sufficient for our household. My parents always used to tell me "money is not everything in the world, relationships and love are important". But today the same parents married me to a person who is the father of a daughter just for money. Why did they do this to me? Why did they sell me off? What i didn't do for them? I didn't oppose them once in my life. I even left my job for them and agreed to marry an unknown person. It hurts. I never wanted to marry a rich guy. All I want is to have a partner who loves me genuinely, Only Me.

My makeup artist said. I just smile at her. She sighed. "You should be jumping with joy right now! My gosh! You are marrying Andrew Maru Ottave! You don’t know how lucky you are!” I just raised my brow. “So what?” Her jaw dropped with disbelief. I can't blame her, I knew that Maru is one of the hottest guy on earth. Plus he's a freaking billionaire. What more can you ask for? But I don't know, I really felt nothing. I know he's a great guy.

Nothing was okay. Charlotte’s eyes drifted shut again, and I stood there in the darkness, my mind racing. An arranged marriage. That’s what this had been from the start. Papa Niel Spears, the billionaire patriarch, had orchestrated everything. I remembered now — how suddenly Bruce had appeared in my life three months after my father’s company started failing. How quickly the proposal came. How my father had been so insistent I say yes, practically shoving me down the aisle. “This saves the company, Emma. This saves our family. Don’t mess this up.”

His eyes stayed on me longer than they should, but I didn’t think much of it. “Natasha, meet my son, Liam” He introduced. Liam just nodded and faced his Dad, “What is this about?” “This is Mr. Julio, the billionaire businessman and my former business partner,” his father said. “This is his daughter, and I want you both to get married as soon as possible.” His jaw tightened. “No,” he said simply, his voice deep and cold. “I don’t do arranged marriages and besides, she is not even my spec.”

"An a-arranged marriage? Wow, I-I didn't think you were serious about that..." I glance down at her while we walk. "You didn't?" "No, I thought that thing only happened in the movies..." "Nah, it's secretly common amongst the elite and rich people, and my parents are wealthy assholes. My dad is a billionaire. Anyway, my parents want to ensure a woman doesn't simply marry me for the money I'm inheriting, so they have found another wealthy person to be my wife." "I see..." Silence. "And I take it you don't want to marry 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.

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.