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Serenity laughed and said, “I’ll believe it if you have evidence, but I’ll never believe it if you can’t prove that you’re a billionaire. “Billionaires aren’t ordinary people. Do you think you can find one just by strolling down the street? We got married out of convenience. If I ended up marrying a billionaire just like this, pigs might start flying.” He worked in York Corporation and also had York as his last name, so it was easy for others to suspect that he was related to the richest man in the city. However, the car he drove, the house he lived in, and the daily expenses he spent with her were no different from that of ordinary people. Furthermore, if he really were the heir of the York

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“You need to see this.” He handed me a tablet. I skimmed the screen and stopped. A new article. Ricci Russo’s Marriage a Deal? Reportedly Sophia Williams Was Sold to This Billionaire in Return for Money. A draft of heat coursed through my veins. I scrolled further. Photos. The contract I had signed with her father. Details of the transaction. It was all there on the page—chilly, brutal, inarguable. A new scandal. What in the world was happening?

My heart was in pain for him but there was nothing I could do other than keep him safe. "Is he treating you appropriately?" "Father, thank you for talking to my supervisor. A bit about my husband, all of you were wrong. He is an extremely reasonable person and adores me." "Not cruel? No way! He is as cold as ice!" "Rumors! I *ssure you that he is not at least cruel to me." "I'm glad you re*ssured me this but how come you say that? What about his reputation?" "Father, he knows that I'm the substitute bride. He has promised not to make things difficult for you."

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.

" Lena collapsed onto the floor completely, her face ashen and lifeless. Meanwhile, a thousand miles away, in a small seaside town, I was getting married. The sea breeze carried a damp, salty smell. I sat by my window, looking outside, my eyes going warm. A bridal carriage stood in the yard. Its frame was carved from fine golden rosewood, the details worked with painstaking care. What caught the eye most, though, were the countless pearls set into the wood—each one round and full, like scattered moonlight. Everyone who saw it couldn't help but gasp. "Good Lord, what did this cost?" Susan stood beside me, laugh lines crinkling at the corners of her eyes. "As long as my girl's happy, that's al

"What? I just... I lost my baby an hour ago! I just signed a divorce! You can't be serious." "Oh, I'm very serious," she said, her voice dripping with mock sweetness. "They paid me a truly magnificent sum for your hand. A sum that will ensure your brother’s care at the private facility for the next decade. You’re being married off to an... older gentleman. He’s quite wealthy, but I heard that he's impotent. He needs a 'breeding woman' to sleep with another man of his choosing to provide him an heir. Honestly, I don't know why someone would want a broken, used-up woman like you, but I wasn't about to argue with the price."

He began to play the scenes in his mind: from the feeling she stirred in him that night he kissed her, to the fierceness in her eyes when she had accused him of stealing her work, to his mother's suspicions about her being pregnant by him and the conditional clause that he had to get married to take the helm of affairs at his father's hospital, back to Annabelle's mounting medical bills. He stopped in his tracks as the solution became evident. He'd solved the problem with the same concentration skill that made him a billionaire before thirty. A simple arrangement that would solve both their problems. His lips curved slightly. She would have the money she needed, and he would reclaim his fath

Because the Arison family was at their lowest, they sought out the Albrecht family for help. The Albrecht family had agreed to invest 50 million dollars in the Arison corporation as long as the eldest daughter of the Arison family got married to Augustus Albrecht. And Mr Arison had agreed immediately. Augustus Albrecht, the genius heir and the youngest billionaire in the country, was the most eligible husband in the country. However, after a plane crash three years ago, he became a retarded handicap, giving the wealthy Albrecht family a big blow. Gillian couldn't believe that that was the plan. To have her marry into the Albrecht family in Willa's stead. "Willa..."

*****************************" I love looking at the city at night from my window. This was definitely one thing I love so much about my new home. I could see the stars in sky. I could imagine my mom and dad looking right at me. I wish I have siblings or cousins.My parents were so busy looking for historical landmarks, they forget to give me a sibling. It took me weeks thinking about my decision about having a child especially with my banking job. I'm glad my dad left a large fund for me before he died. At 24, I have reached the age to access it. I want to go into an online business, by opening an online shopping app where I can connect commercial fashion hub to buyers. About my baby, sin