Novel & Cerita Billionaire Arranged Marriage

Laura, grateful for my words, smiled weakly while Susie let out a sound of displeasure and stormed off a few steps ahead of us. Sorry babe, I almost called out but held my tongue. I would make it up to her later. "It's just... When we moved to Vegas, all everyone could talk about was the new Mrs Lowell. How she rose from shame to fame. And had nothing before she scored the richest man in Vegas." Laura explained and I smiled. Of course, people thought that about me. No one knew it was a bloody contract that I had been conned into by my very own fiancee. The man whom I was going to marry! He sold me to the Lowells and went on his merry way like some fucking philistine.

“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.”

Society magazines praised her grace and elegance, while her wealth made her the object of desire for many. However, Helen longed for more in life, she was looking for true love, a connection that was not marked by fortune, but by who she really was. And so came the news that would alter his destiny forever. Her father, the influential industrial magnate Ricardo Reynolds, had devised an ambitious plan to secure the family's future and wealth: an arranged marriage to one of the country's most prominent and enigmatic bachelors. But Helen sensed that this marriage pact was simply a business agreement, which filled her with frustration. She hadn't even had a chance to meet the man she was suppose

“And this has to do with me?” “I want you to marry me.” The café seemed to tilt. She laughed. Loudly. “That’s insane.” He reached into his coat and placed a folded document on the table. A check. Her laughter died. The amount made her dizzy. Half a million dollars. “I’ll cover your mother’s medical bills,” he said. “All of them. Immediately. The rest is yours.” Her hands trembled. “You don’t even know me.” “I don’t need to.” “That’s supposed to convince me?”

Avery’s life was never her own. Forced into a marriage contract to save her family’s fortune, she becomes the unwilling wife of James Blackwood — a man who only ever loved her sister, Sadie. James’s hatred for Avery runs deep. He blames her for a childhood accident, believing she abandoned him to drown. Now, trapped in a loveless marriage, he punishes her for sins she never committed, breaking her piece by piece while longing for the sister he couldn’t have. Betrayed by her blood, discarded by her husband, and suffocated by a life she never chose, Avery is left to wither in silence. But even flowers bloom in the darkest corners of a cage. Because hate sharpens like a blade, and

Especially right now. Yuki is the very same Japanese billionaire who helped them then and has now become his client for her planned annulment with her husband. She needed a lawyer that she could trust, hence his role as the favor that he needed to return in exchange for her help that kept them alive until today. Marriage… husband… annulment... Just like what he said before, he still cannot comprehend what it is with rich people and their need for arranged marriages; and Yuki’s case is not an exemption.

"Can you be bought? If yes, then yeah I'm trying to buy you." "You-" Further words failed her, her eyes shining with tears. "Ah, don't cry now, sweetheart. This is a good deal. You marry me, sign a contract, stay in the marriage for six months and then you'll be free. As free as a bird. And as your pay, I will pay for the entire treatment of your grandma." The words hung in the air, silence slicing through the painful void his words had left in her heart. Her grandma would be fine, but for that she would have to sell herself to him? Was she so pathetic?

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.

He was the one who talked me into being there and told me that it would be a nice way to spend our weekend, and this was what I got at the end of the day. He didn't even run after me. It tore me to pieces. I didn't think this was how things were going to end. One of the reasons I made sure to establish myself with the amount of reputation and wealth I had was because no man would have the audacity to look down on me. My husband was equally successful, we were a famous couple that the entire world knew, loved, and talked about. That kind of celebrity couple that everyone loved and admired, having that the both of them, man and woman, were an icon of status and wealth, on their own.

They were immensely wealthy, and their lives were well pervaded with great opulence. Sweeping the corporate and merchandise world by constant storm, they were unbeatable. Every elite family with daughters would be much honoured, to gain favour and be an in-law to the Millers. No one would have ever expected the sudden change in plans, of choosing a suitable arranged bride for Dalton. And that it would be Mr. Miller Mark, Dalton's grandfather that would spontaneously choose a bride for him and not his mother. To make matters and everything about the union a terrible idea, she was nowhere close to the high class ladies Mrs. Eleanor had ever wished for. Even her background was so tacky. It was