Novel & Cerita Bride Of Mr Billion

Adrian’s phone buzzed. Unknown number. His grip tightened as he answered. “Where is she?” A low chuckle came through the speaker. “Straight to the point. I like that.” Adrian’s patience was razor-thin. “I won’t ask again.” The man on the other end sighed. “If you want your precious bride back, you’ll have to pay. One hundred million dollars. Cash. No police, no games.” Adrian’s jaw clenched. “And if I refuse?”

"And that's what makes you the best wife in the world," The duo kissed afterward. And slowly, it turned into a heated session of countless rounds of sex. The Next Day Ivy tried to move her legs but found out her thighs are swollen and painful to lift. She gasped, struggling. "I will never forgive you, Dillon," She mumbled with a mug. Two strong hands lifted her in a bridal style before she could make another statement. She glanced at Dillon's face and her mug changed into a shy smile. "Good morning, wifey,"

A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE (A Contract Marriage) EPISODE THIRTY FIVE THEME: Good enough CONNECTICUT, UNITED OF AMERICA Christopher Crawford has never felt anxious in his entire life before, not even when he had been bidding for his first million dollar contract. He hoped badly that the day would go well without a hitch and if it doesn’t then he was ready to start sourcing for another woman to be his fake wife although he doubted if the plan would work this time around.

Dozens of no⁠tificat⁠ions, messages⁠, missed calls. And one headline that made my stomach‌ drop. “‍The Billionaire’s Bride: Love, Lies, and Leverag⁠e?⁠” T‌he article‌ had my n⁠ame in bol‍d letters. It‍ c⁠alled me a myster⁠y‍ wo‌man with no social backgr‌ound, a po‌ssible p‌aw‌n in a strateg‍ic‍ marriage, and worst o‌f all — it ques‌tioned if I h⁠ad “married into luxu‍ry” fo‌r money.

she said, handing me my bouquet. I grabbed my father's arm and let him lead me to the church. When we reached the top of the aisle, I could hear that inside everyone was buzzing with excitement. The wedding of the century, that's what they called it, and it was true. I was bout to marry the man who was the most desired single in the country, Stephen Dowes, heir of Dowes Inc. Four hundred guests arrived to witness the ceremony. Every young woman who was here today envied me, knowing what fortune Stephen will inherit one day.

My feet felt glued to the floor, and I couldn't move. In the middle of the circle formed by the crowd, a man was kneeling. It was Henry. He was kneeling in front of a woman wearing medical scrubs and a laboratory gown. When the woman turned around to face the man, my knees completely gave out. It was Mathilda. "Will you marry me, babe?"

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.

my father says, stepping forward, "but this union was never meant to be a love match. It was only ever business. The fact that Xavier and your sister fell in love was only a lucky incident." "You are our only hope now. You have to get married today; you just have to," Mother said. I considered her words. I knew she was right. Without Sinclair's investment, Eldora would go bankrupt. As much as I hated to admit it, we were royally screwed if a wedding didn't take place today. Not many people knew about Kathrine's and Xavier's engagement, and the few that knew were made to sign an NDA. From what I know, that was the only condition Kathrine had when agreeing to the engagement. My taking her plac