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My words are interrupted by a hard slap to my face. I stare at my father who narrows his eyes at me," As a woman, you should know when to speak and when to shut your mouth. How could you not know who Vincent is? He's been making headlines all over the news." His tone grows sharper as he continues, "He's a powerful multibillionaire, owner of several successful companies in the city. And he has agreed to marry you." My heart sinks at the thought of being married off like a business transaction to a stranger. And what does he mean Vincent is too good for me? I am his daughter!

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,

The whole world is full of absolute idiots. They actually believed it. They believed the cold, untouchable Alexander Ray had suddenly fallen madly in love with a girl whose family was drowning in near-fatal corporate debt. They didn't know about the five-year contract marriage tucked away in a secure vault in Ray Enterprises. They didn't know that my father's precious oil empire, Bells Oil, had been bought and paid for using my sister as the currency.

It all felt so surreal. I looked up at Cullen, pretending to be surprised. I couldn't let him think I was just in it for the money, even though I was all in for it. "A contract marriage?" I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Cullen nodded, his eyes focused and serious. "I know it sounds crazy, Brielle," he said. "But I need a wife, and I need an heir." "You're kidding, right?" I said, my voice laced with disbelief.

What more could I possibly want? Fin The End. ******* Thank you so much for reading Forced Marriage To The Billionaire. Thank you so much guys for your support throughout this book. I love you all so much. Please if you enjoyed reading this book you can check out my book ACCIDENTAL ONE NIGHT STAND WITH MY BOSS. And my other books. Love, Helen.

“Tell me who he is and why he chose me as his wife.” She stood petrified in front of me, as if she didn’t know what to say, but I wouldn’t let her get away before she answered all my questions. “I don't understand why he chose you as his wife,” her voice came out shaky and slurred, “but Mr. Gregory is the heir to a multi-billion dollar empire. He needs a wife to take over the family business.” “Billionaire?” I whispered, and it was as if my strength went out like a balloon. ”I married a billionaire?”

But there was nothing normal about this man. “I’m not ready,” I said stiffly, not turning to face him. “You’ve had twelve hours.” “Twelve hours to decide if I should sell myself into a marriage I never wanted,” I snapped, spinning around. “Forgive me if I needed more time.” His expression remained calm. “I told you I don’t force brides.” “No,” I hissed. “You threaten them.” He tilted his head, as if weighing my words. “I only gave you a choice. Marry me and save them… or walk away and watch me destroy what’s left of your family.”

His hoarse whisper chilled her spine, "What do you want, Mr. Hamilton?" "You." The sharp and curt reply pierced her being like a thousand daggers. All the strength she had within herself washed down the drain and she just stood there, shocked to the core. "I mean, don't think too much, sweetheart. You are just a petty personal assistant. Don't think you can lure a rich man like me," He winked and she wanted to vomit. "but, I do need to get married to a good and decent girl if I want to take over that company."

As I was talking to him, suddenly, I heard, "I heard that Mr Lombardi is going to Italy to meet with Marriage Object. Lombardi has already decided on the few young mistresses from the Wealthy Families." Wait... What!? I froze on my feet and turned speechless. I slightly turned to face the women and found a few women in rich attire sitting at a table. There was one woman with blonde hair and a beautiful appearance that caught my attention. "If Mr Lombardi gets married, you …" The previous woman spoke. "So what?" The blonde took off the ring on her finger, her face filled with rage. "You also know that this is a marriage, a woman who was forced to marry for benefits and fame. To win Mr Lombard

“Maybe that is why I want to take you badly on the grass, consequences be damned.” She knew it was still the alcohol talking, but how she loved hearing him speak that way. This wasn’t Simon playfully asking her for sex. This was Avery, with his beautiful smile and bright eyes. She leaned closer to him and poured him another glass and he laughed out loud before gulping down the whole content. “Why?” She asked and he turned to look at her. “Why exactly did you marry me? You approached my mother first and asked to marry me to pay her debts. Why Avery?”