Novel & Cerita Billionaire Forced Marriage Romance Novels

The same question I want to ask , why did you love your so-called husband so much , but I know we both have no answer ". Then she went to talk about her transfer along with Sia . There was a dangerous silence in the mansion, Abhimanyu's dad said breaking the silence :" You both are even listening what are you saying ? Divorce , you want to marry Tina . Is this kind of joke ?". Abhimanyu explained to his dad:" Dad , Sia and mine marriage was forced, and you know I love Tina . Sia has no problem with this ".

And for that, I was thankful. The last thing I wanted was to be seen. As if this day could not plunge any lower. A forced marriage. A husband who hadn’t even appeared. And now his cousin had me pinned, whispering filth. “Interesting.” His hands finally loosened. I rubbed my aching wrists as he slid back. “No need to take any interest in me,” I retorted. “I have none in you.” “We’ll see about that.” His head tilted toward the door. “For now, get out of my car.”

She breathed in, she couldn’t let go of him, he was the only person who matched all her requirements, she couldn’t let go of him. She would bury her hate for him, and be.. "Great." His voice rang out. "Getting married, you will become my possession, and I will own you." That was it, she couldn’t take it anymore, grasping her bag, she pushed the chair aside. "There is no possession without a master." She stumped away. Xander crouched his brows. Zane rubbed his eyes. Lucas stared at her departing figure.

“Never again.” The vows were simple. Honest. Real. And when they kissed, it wasn’t a revelation. It was a continuation. Some love stories begin loudly. Others survive everything first. _____________ Author’s Note Thank you for reading The Billionaire’s Proxy Bride. What began as an idea grew into something far bigger than I imagined, and the support and encouragement I’ve received along the way have meant more than I can properly put into words.Thank you for staying until the end. Thank you for believing in Lena, Damon, and Amara.

Same eyes I fell for in the book shop. The same eyes that made me want to see beyond the tough exterior of the cold and arrogant Billionaire that people avoided like a plague… The same eyes that made me plunge myself in futile hope for a marriage that was doomed before it even started. I felt my heart pieces with each passing minute we stood staring at each other with unspoken words under our tongues and buried in our guts. It was like he knew already. Like he had been expecting me to end this toxic playhouse we’ve been doing for the past few months.

CEO Billionaire Collection Book 1: One-night Stand with a Billionaire ELLIE "Shot! Shot! Shot!" The chant reverberated through the opulent casino bar, and. I watched with a mix of amusement and horror as one of the bridesmaids—whose name I'd already forgotten—climbed atop a table, shimmying to the pulsating beat. “Is she…?” I asked myself. Yep, she was twerking. Vegas. The city where subtlety came to die and was promptly buried beneath neon lights and sequined dresses.

“BLACKWOOD HEIRESS OR A GOLD-DIGGING PAWN? INSIDE THE CONTRACTUAL MARRIAGE OF ADRIAN BLACKWOOD AND SOPHIA BENNETT” Her breath hitched. The article wasn’t just speculation—it was detailed, methodical, and scathing. It claimed her marriage to Adrian was nothing more than a business transaction, exposing intimate details about their supposed agreement. It even dragged her family into it, questioning her sudden rise from an ordinary background to the wife of a billionaire. Sophia’s fingers trembled as she scrolled. "Sources close to the couple confirm that Sophia Bennett was handpicked by her father, Edward Bennett, in a desperate attempt to salvage their crumbling estate. The contract between h

“They didn’t seem like just rumors, Aunt Livia.” She sighs frustrated. “Fine, so what if he is?” “You knew.” My eyes grow wide. She knew, and she is still forcing me anyways, to marry a dead man. “But that makes it the perfect arrangement doesn’t it. The name, the fortune, and the power that comes with it.” My stomach churned. “You’re disgusting.”

“Because you need saving and I need a wife. It’s efficient.” Her laugh came out broken. “You make it sound like hiring a maid.” “It’s a contract, Savannah. Not a fairytale.” His tone sharpened, but his eyes didn’t waver. “You marry me for one year. In return, your debts disappear, your father’s care is covered, and you keep this house.” “And in return you get what?” she demanded. “A convenient signature?” “Control,” he said simply. “Over my company. Over my father’s board. The marriage clause is the only thing standing between me and losing everything I built.”

"It's already done. The debt is too high. My dad found a benefactor to pay for Mom's treatments." "Well, that's great news, right?" He frowned, totally confused by why I was crying. "Why are you crying if your mom is getting saved?" "Because the benefactor is Lucien Knight." Jason froze. The relief on his face twisted into something ugly and sharp. "What did you just say?" "Lucien, your cousin," I repeated, my voice barely a whisper. "He's paying for everything. But he made my dad sign a contract. I have to marry him, Jason."