Bride Of Mr Billion Novels & Stories

Noah said, voicing out his worries. I paused, narrowing my eyes at him. "You're not a celebrity, are you?" Please say no, or my life will be the garbage of molded peanuts. "Noah Hudson. A 27-year-old billionaire chef of Bulgario Five star Hotels and Resorts. Find out more about his lifestyle-" Hailey increased the volume of the YouTube Video. My eyes widened more than before as I slowly disgested on how my life was not about just getting stuck with some strange handsome man but with a billionaire who's famous all around the world.

Bile flooded her throat as paralyzing terror clawed its way up from the pit of her stomach. Last night, she'd gotten blackout drunk and married an absolute stranger. A billionaire stranger, from the look of this palatial mansion and his butler - or whatever that woman was supposed to be. And now she was trapped in his home...alone...as his wife. This couldn't be happening! How had one night of drunk idiocy spun so disastrously out of control? The Naked Billionaire - for that was clearly what he was - took a cocky step toward her. "That dress doesn't leave much to the imagination, Mrs. R. Although why don't we just skip the clothes altogether?"

"I want to be your husband and you my wife so would you do this rich billionaire who has bend a knee to capture his mistress something that people thought was impossible?" "Do me the honor of being Mrs. Russell, Noelle Young, will you marry me?"

she said while trying to smile, although her voice trembled slightly. The man stood quietly, his gaze sharp yet cold. He looked at Lady for a moment before speaking in a firm tone. "I did not come to attend this wedding. I came to pick up the bride. And I've also brought a wedding gift for the bride - a hundred billion dollars, a thousand pieces of gold, several certificates of houses, villas, luxury cars, and more." The room instantly went silent, and within seconds, shocked whispers began to spread among the guests. The gifts mentioned were truly beyond imagination.

Maybe he has his reasons. As a newly wedded wife, I waited for my husband in our magnificent room. One thing I didn't mention earlier, is that the Williams are extraordinarily rich. Am still amazed, how a poor street girl like me got to become the daughter in-law of this multi-billion household, their gigantic mansion looks like a castle.

“That’s why I’m the best. Let’s start simple. Big or small wedding?” “Definitely big "Blair supplied. “It’s what you want,” Addison told her. “You aren’t limited by funds, so you can have a big wedding.” "How much profit did my husband's company pull from the investment in Shanghai. I know it was all over the news"Blair asks.. "80 billion dollars"Addison whispered not fazed by the amount she called or by Blair's abstruct question.. "Then you should know this is a bilionare's wedding, considering his net worth I think we could go really really big"She says switching from the crying new bride to rich heiress vibes.

The room was thankfully unoccupied. “You bastard! I’ll have you jailed for this. What the fuck is wrong with you? You couldn’t wait until after the wedding to crawl up out of whatever hole you live in?” Tracy whispered furiously. “You lied to me,” Josh whined in an accusatory tone that sounded so ridiculous. “What the fuck are you talking about?” “I saw your husband-to-be on TV and googled him. He is a freaking billionaire. How does a billionaire’s bride-to-be not have a hundred thousand dollars?” Josh asked. He was no longer slurring his words as much as he had before.

he brought out his hand to shake His name sounded familiar, I tried recalling where I had seen him or heard his name and it suddenly hit me "You are billionaire Daniel Vuitton, number 10 top. billboard" My hands covered my mouth, what was he doing here and how come he knew Kelly, what was going on? My dad and mom stuttered upon hearing he was a billionaire, their voice changed instantly, offering him a seat and something to drink. "Why are you in our house and how come you know Kelly," I asked sharply, curiosity filled me, and Kelly's eyes filled with anger and hatred but who came? "Am here to ask for your daughter's hand in marriage Sir"

“Damian... Kane? As in...” “As in the Damian Kane we all know. The ruthless and untouchable billionaire. Yes, that's him,” I spat out, sitting up abruptly. “She had her way and spent the night with him, and now he’s playing the knight in shining armor, offering to marry her instead of punishing her!” Mom sat down dejectedly on the edge of the bed, her perfectly manicured nails now tapping furiously against her thigh. “That... that wasn’t the plan initially.” “No kidding!” I said, throwing my hands up. “She was according to the plan supposed to end up with some nobody, humiliated beyond repair, not... not surprisingly upgraded to the best man!”

“You’ve just made headlines.” Fascinated, Lewis smiled. He wouldn't put it past his brother to miss any opportunity to flirt with a beautiful girl. Especially at such a time when he knew his chances of being accepted were high. They danced in silence for several long minutes before he looked down at her. She wore a brown silk dress that clung softly to her body, accentuating her curves. Her auburn hair had been swept up, the reddish-brown strands woven into a braid that hugged the side of her head before folding into a voluminous bun at her nape. Tiny pearl pins adorned the braid, catching glints of light with every turn of her head