Bridgerton Original Books Novels & Stories

“Chin up. These women can smell uncertainty. And try not to mention that little family of yours.” The next hour blurred into a series of handshakes and careful conversations. I met Mrs. Lydia Kensington, whose husband ran a pharmaceutical empire, and listened as she droned on about her latest wellness retreat in Switzerland. “You must join me next time, Sarah. It does wonders for the complexion, and the disposition. New brides often find the transition... taxing.” “I’m managing,” I said, accepting a flute of champagne from a passing waiter. The bubbles tickled my nose, but the alcohol felt necessary.

“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

POV: Lena Moretti The thing about numbers is they tell you the truth but they don't tell you the whole truth. I'd spent the last week mapping Crane Industries' shadow finances and I was good at it. Better than Ezra's team. Better than anyone else in that building. But the numbers only showed me where money moved. They didn't show me why I was sitting in a stranger's penthouse married to a man I'd known for two weeks. For that, I needed the original documents. The blood debt itself.

she screams and turns her back to everyone as she gets up. “Doctor, I had access to documents relating to the inheritance and division of assets and fortune in gold, precious stones, money, companies and properties of Mr. Bruce... I'll be quite honest, throughout my life... I never even imagined that there were such impressive values ​​around a single person. I’m talking billions or more than that!” The lawyer, Cheval, appears to be admired.

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she continued, “what did your scary billionaire husband do this time?” “He’s not my husband.” I snapped “Not from what I see.” She smirked wiggling her brows at me. I raised my left hand, “look at my hand woman” I wiggled my fingers “do you see a ring” I asked sacarstically. She moved forward squinting her eyes, “not yet” she shrugged her shoulders, “your delusion” I rolled my eyes. “It’s a good thing no?” I ignored her completely and focused on reorganizing the documents scattered across my desk. Mostly because if I stopped moving for too long, my brain would replay Ethan’s voice again and that was dangerous territory.

Natalie announced as she walked into her room, she was ready and looked so pretty in her simple yet so beautiful bridesmaid dress, both she and Grace were her bridesmaid. "I can't believe the bride is still not ready," Grace said as she walked in to, she had a similar style to Natalie, Grace had cried so hard when she had found out what happened only after everything was settled, she had been much too busy that she had turned her phone off to concentrate on studies and passing her semester exams and she only heard about what happened three weeks after, she had beaten herself up for not checking up on them and promised that it won't happen again, of course, Natalie didn't let her see the end

Mia nodded her head slowly and Zoe wished they could just drop the subject. "She looks familiar." Aaron said finally. It was the first time Zoe was hearing him speak and his voice held and commanded a lot of power. "Where do we know her?" "She's the heiress to Madrigal hotels." Avery said to him. "We have done business with them in the past." "Margery is your mother." Aaron said, smiling and turning to give his mother a look. "That's interesting." "I'm glad you all find it so." Avery butted in quickly before more questions would be thrown at them. "She's my wife, we got married few hours ago. There has been no ceremony yet and I'm not sure there will be."

Hazel could only nod, though doubt filled her heart. Theo said nothing more. He simply turned and ascended the grand spiral staircase with effortless grace, leaving Hazel standing alone. The grand mansion’s air felt suffocating. Holding her breath, Hazel realized one thing: In this place that looked like paradise, hell had just begun. The night passed without pause, yet Hazel couldn’t close her eyes even for a second. The room prepared for her was magnificent—a canopy bed with pristine white silk sheets, polished wooden furniture, and a balcony overlooking the vast, softly lit garden.

The weight of the new title settles on Elizabeth's shoulders, and a mix of emotions swirls within her—excitement, nervousness, and a touch of uncertainty as she navigates this new chapter of her life as Dominic's wife. Elizabeth manages a shy smile in response to the maid's greeting, her mind filled with thoughts of the future and the journey she has embarked upon with Dominic. She takes a deep breath, reminding herself of the love they share and the adventures that lie ahead. With Dominic by her side, she finds the strength to embrace her new role as Mrs. Bradford, ready to face whatever challenges and joys await them on their path together.