Billionaire Playboy Replacement Bride Novels & Stories

" A lot of billionaires, a lot of wealthy men have had this type of problem and instead of fixing it, they just let it go. But my son is a good boy. He doesn't only accept his mistake but he wants to correct it. He has decided to marry Alicia Messi to show the world how sorry he is. " "That's a very good decision sir but what about Alicia has she agreed?" The same reporter asked. "That's enough for now," Mr Roberto Schultz said and his bodyguard forced his way through the crowd of reporters, into his own car. Taylor and Alicia entered Taylor's Ferrari at once.

People would think because I married a billionaire and appeared on TV, then I was suddenly a billionaire too. "That's not true. I plan on giving you part of the payment tonight and then I'll try and pay the rest by next week." I said in a pleading tone. "Why don't you ask your billionaire husband for help? I'm sure he wouldn't want his wife to be thrown out on the streets." He said with a cunning smile. "I can't- do that." I shuttered, not knowing how to explain to him that I wasn't Allen's real bride, I was just a substitute.

“Nice to meet you, Maverick. This is my wife, Sadie.” After our pleasantries, another couple came. The former notorious playboy Mykel Creed and his wife Adley, the heiress to Kross Industries. How many billionaires did I have to meet tonight? They were all young, gorgeous, and married. Well, except Moses, who gracefully sat beside me at our table in peace. “How are you, honey?” “Grateful and seemingly small.”

She stared at me expectantly, the look in her eyes was bounding, it made me want to spill all my secrets. I cracked a wide smile, motioning my hand for her to get closer. She leaned crossed the table that separated us. I moved to her ear. "This is a secret but I felt you should know. I'm publishing a new book soon. I'm going to tell you the title of it, you will promise not to tell anyone till it's out?" Eagerly she nodded. "The Billionaire's Replacement Bride." She gasped as she moved back. Excitement in her eyes before she raced off. I giggled at the sight. I could do this all day.

Hadley mumbled walking back to the hotel but her path was blocked by the girl that almost got her roasted earlier. What's with rich people and way blocking "Ohh Ella I didn't know you were there," the girl says, smiling. Her smile was already oozing fakeness but Hadley didn't care. "I have to go," she says. "What a pity you have to marry my cousin even though you know you won't have a good marriage," the girl says and Hadley knew she was trying to pique her interest and she can say she has it. "What do you mean we are not going to have a happy marriage?" Hadley was also curious and she doesn't know why she was interested; it was not like she was the one going to marry him.

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

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?

' But I suppose I could not do it at my own rehearsal dinner, with my bride at the other end of the room, looking thoroughly fucked and glowing. "Honestly man, did you knock her up? Is that it?" Victor whispered. I knew I could not sell the 'cupid struck me and I finally saw her for what she actually meant to me' story to this cynic because his childhood sweetheart, the love of his life, the very foundation that made him the billionaire that he was today, had left him recently with nothing but signed divorce papers and her rings on the coffee table.

Wait… Arthur Smith, the name seemed familiar, she paused for a while as she racked her brain, trying to recall where she had heard the name. She glanced up at him with wide eyes, the recognition finally dawning. She had seen his images a few times on magazines. “You're Arthur Smith?” She questioned unbelievably. “Yes.” He answered a little bit cold. “Do you have any problem with that?” She shook her head, feeling a little more intense because she didn't know the person she would be getting married to would be a man who was known as the country's richest heartbreaker. Being a billionaire playboy, born into riches and then he was able to single handedly build his own technology company at the

All the girls are Mass Comm students except Zenni who's in Computer Science, and she's the only one who's not here as the girls made clean checks on Florian. "He's a Ultra Elite like us," Pasha nodded. "His mother owns Wesley Global Network in NewYork .A Private Banking Network." Jehlani said. "But his family Net worth is below Beatrice s family with two million, so why the hell is he already behaving like the richest?" Pania made faces. "Sometimes, dogs would wanna be foxes too, disrespectful. I'll teach him a lesson." Beatrice muttered, drinking from her glass of sparkling water. Zenni joined them at this point with a tricky grin.