Bride Of Mr Billion Novels & Stories

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.

“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

Honestly, my sanity has fallen apart. I never wanted this marriage but it's most women's dream to get married to a Billionaire. When I thought of it, as I was told by Dad to marry him without having a say, part of me was happy and the other part of me was shattered. I have got to know Damian as a good man under the Billionaire facade with the way things were going but Melissa is making him become something else.

I don’t know how possible that will be but I am hoping for the best. Mr. Darren seems to be excited by the tension rising between me and Penelope. He clapped and said in an excited tone. “Whoever can get twenty thousand dollars ready by tomorrow morning gets the place” he clapped again like an excited child who got what he wanted for Christmas. “I will have fifty thousand dollars ready,” Penelope said with a smirk, arrogance lacing her words. “Looks like we have a winner” he laughed then said his goodbye to Penelope before entering his house.

"Turns out your daughter isn't useless after all. Don't worry, I'll make sure Blair gets what she wants." ~~~~ Back in France, Candice sat at her apartment, staring at the news article in disbelief. The headline read, "Charles Barrett’s Son Returns Home from France." Below it was a picture of Mason, the man she had been dating for 6 months now, and is currently engaged to. A man she thought she knew. Her assistant, Mia, had shown her the article, and now Candice’s mind was spinning. Mason wasn’t just some ordinary guy, he was a billionaire, the heir to the Barrett fortune. How could he have kept this from her?

It was clear to see that she didn’t want to marry me, and it wouldn’t take a genius to point out that I didn’t want to marry her either, but I wanted to hear her say it, I wanted to be sure that it wasn’t in my head. She nodded slowly. And it was then I knew that she was broken through and through. “Yes. I..I want to marry you”. I shook my head simply. “You don’t”. I said. I watched the first stream of tears leave her eye and she averted her gaze from mine at once while sniffling quietly. “I do”. She said quietly. I nodded resignedly. “Have some wine please”. I said to her. And I watched her raise the glass to take a small sip, and I knew then that we were fucked.

“I don’t need your money, Tony. I make enough on my own, thank you.” “There must be something we can bargain with. Something you want.” “Sorry, I’m a pretty happy girl. But thanks for the offer.” She reached past him for the doorknob. She was his only candidate, and he didn’t think America had a store to buy fake brides. The final option flashed before him. He had seen Chloe her best friend around the office a few times. She was beautiful and would fit the role perfectly. “Fine, I guess I will need to ask Chloe.”

He immediately raised his hand, stretching out five fingers, “50,000 dollars!” “Tch…” Maria gave a tch , then turned around and walked away. Looking at her back, Young Master Warren raised his eyebrows in disdain, “100,000 dollars!” But Maria continued walking towards her car without even pausing. Young Master Warren’s eyes widened. He shouted angrily, “There’s no woman in this world whom I can’t sleep with! You want more?! I’ll give you 1 million dollars!” 1 Million Dollars? Maria finally stopped and turned around. Looking at Young Master Warren, she tilted her head slightly, and smiled, “Get in the car. I’m in!”