Billionaire #marriage Novels & Stories

And she tolerated till now. Although it was like a worst scene a wife could imagine to have, but she felt relieved when Vincent confirmed that the girl is too close with his friends circles. So she isn't doing it to Vincent only. Other than her, Vincent is a caring and loving husband what most of the women want them in their lives. He is breathtakingly handsome, gorgeous, brilliant, extraordinarily strong. He is the self-made billionaire with his picture being covered in every single biggest Magazines in the world. So, having a husband is like blessing. Especially for a woman like Emma Downey who lives up to her heart not wealth, she is fully satisfied with his love and attention until three

he replied. He held my wrists and smiled trying to explain the situation to me. Xavier Lowell is the son of a hotshot business mogul who was supposed to get married in two days before he got dumped by his girlfriend, she threatened to go to the media broadcasting that he's a womanizer which wasn't good for his big boy image especially since his father was handing over the family business to him in three months. "So I'll be with this guy for three months?" He nodded. "You guys aren't getting married."

“Emma, do you really have to go through with this marriage?” “Try to understand,” she said softly, but there was a calculating undertone in her voice. “I wasn’t born to work tirelessly or be a confined housewife. I want to enjoy life, and to do that, I need to be with a wealthy man. I want to live in luxury, dine at the finest restaurants, wear designer clothes, adorn myself with jewelry worth thousands of dollars, travel in style, and experience new adventures…” Emma eagerly listed her desires, her eyes gleaming as she envisioned the opulent future ahead.

“Even though I’m a rich heiress, I’m married now and I have my own family. I’m no longer with my family. Of course I have to plan ahead, so I can’t spend money at will.” “Really?” Marcus’ smile grew deeper as he went closer to look at her. “The rich are still better off than regular people. Even though you got married and are no longer the Jenner bachelorette, your savings must still be more than regular people’s. Oh, and you must have gotten luxurious wedding gifts too since you come from a wealthy family? Why haven’t I seen them?” Cordelia’s face was red as she swiveled around to look at him, her pretty eyes shiny and exasperated.

She intently stared at the small circle spinning, until it revealed her account balance. She had seen the transfer evidence, but looking at it in her account... “I’ve never seen so much zeroes!” She pushed. Holy cow! She was a bloody millionaire now. A deep chuckle reverberated across from her, followed by, “And you’re engaged to a billionaire now.” Her eyes snapped up, meeting Ryder who had arrived without her knowledge. He had comfortably taken position in the seat across from her. Heat flamed her cheeks. “U-um, did I say that out loud?”

We didn’t look like two drunk idiots playing pretend. I looked up at Eric and said, “We’re screwed. “Completely, and utterly fucked.” My heart was pounding and then, I read the caption below the video: “British Billionaire Heir Marries Mystery Woman in Miami.” That one sentence was bold enough to punch my soul straight out of my body. I blinked at first, then blinked again. British… what? Billionaire… Who? “What—?” I choked out, staring at the screen like it might suddenly correct itself.

The ballroom feels hotter than before. Louder. The few minutes break is forgotten in a second as fatigue and tiny black dots begin to cloud my vision. But then I see him. Andrew Throne. “Babe…the man you married is a multi billionaire.” I recall Cassidy’s words from earlier this evening, as she help me with my dress. One would think she was joking. But apparently I got married to Andrew Throne. One of the top five richest men in the business world. CEO of the ThroneTech and the man who’d

If only he hadn’t promised her that he would not disturb her again, he would have gone to ask her for more money. Going back on his former decision, he picked up his bottle of booze and took another large chug of it, then got up and turned on his small television, so that he could at least, have some sound in the room. He didn’t even bother watching it, but he soon heard a name that made his head jerk up. It was Tracy’s name, and the news that he was hearing shocked him more than he had thought that he could be shocked. Apparently, the guy whom she was getting married to – the same guy whom she had said was not rich, was a freaking billionaire.

Are you talking about that rich billionaire that appears on the press and TV? I nod positively and sank further into the seat. "That's him" I mutter dryly. "Hunter the successful billionaire marries a girl who doesn't even know where she comes from. Well that can be a very, very interesting headline for the media they'd probably take it as a joke." "Well don't Ms..." "Ummm it's Adrianna Young" I mutter softly. "Yes look Adrianna don't be discouraged, because of his status keep in mind that every man has a weakness you my dear might be just his. So you're running away because you think you aren't wealthy enough to be with him?

family. Should I check? He was a billionaire businessman, the internet would surely know where he is. Should I.... I picked up my phone and clicked the G****e search bar. I searched for his name and my eyes nearly bulged out. "Billionaire businessman Alexander Tyrone, dismissed the rumour of engagement with Mariah Mancini. The Billionaire said it was just a front to get a deal settled and this deal was brought up by Miss Mariah herself." This was two years ago.