Ceo's Ugly Bride Novel Novels & Stories

“That temper hasn't changed.” Sophia turned slightly toward Alexander but kept the phone against her ear. “You should know better than to provoke me,” she said, her voice cold and controlled. Damien leaned back in his chair, smiling as he listened to her. “You should have seen their faces,” he said with obvious amusement. “Especially the shareholders. They looked completely lost.” Sophia's eyes narrowed. “If you think exposing my marriage will destroy me, you're mistaken.” Damien laughed. “I know you better than that, Sophia.”

"Yes sir. I would love to answer all your questions. His real name is Christian Evercast, He is famous in New York City for his ugly face and great Money. Why is he faking his ugly face, Nobody Knows." Stuart remained silent on the phone. The darkness surrounded him except for the light above his head making him a spotlight in the center of the room. He was too stunned to speak a word. Christian Evercast. Ugly Man! Pretending. "Sir!" Didn't Riley say that the man who wanted to Marry her was ugly too? "No Response." He groaned thinking to himself what was wrong with his boss this time, he was behaving unusually from his cold aloof self. "Sir, I asked you when I should come?"

They were going to leave, but the Mayor had something else he wanted to talk about. "Congratulations on your marriage. I see you have found a diamond in another place as well." The Mayor looked at Spencer, who was dressed in a dark green velvet gown, decorated with golden flower embroidery. Her shiny raven-colored hair flowed down to her waist . The Mayor watched her with much admiration. He found her more beautiful than his own wife and that made him jealous of Kristof. Even more, than he already was. He was the Mayor! However, Kristof was wealthier, more powerful, and had a better-looking lover.

“The Ridiculous Auction: Alexander Blake Pays Millions for Jewelry While Blake Group Struggles.” “Sarah Caldwell: Switched at Birth, Struggling to Belong.” Sarah’s hands trembled as she scrolled through the endless stream of articles, each headline more damning than the last. One particularly cruel piece caught her eye. “Alexander Blake’s wife, Sarah Caldwell, was once the ‘wrong child.’ Now she’s trying to claim her place in high society by clinging to a man who can’t even stand on his own.” Her breath hitched, and she looked up at Alexander, who was already reading similar articles.

And somewhere upstairs, a door slammed. A man’s voice followed. “Because the real Eleanor Vale died twelve years ago.” Adrian looked toward the staircase. Michael Blackwood stood there. Alive. And holding a file marked: AMELIA VALE — TRUE IDENTITY.

"You've gone too far! She's so pitiful. Why do you still give her a hard time?" "Pitiful? She is pitiful because she is a mistress!" Katy sneered. Lydia was embarrassed as soon as she heard that. I quickly said, "Her husband cheated on my mother. My mother was an apprentice of European Architecture, and she was fooled by Katy's husband. She was pregnant at 20. Katy's husband brought my mother to the City and said that he will marry her. She believed him! In the end, she found out that the man had a family!"

Ever since Mom died, he's been more of a drunk than before. His gaze grew serious. “I’ll need you to present me with a bride in a week,” he coughed, “to fully take your position as heir to the business.” His words hung in the air, heavy with implications. I had anticipated it; being the only possible heir since Jeremiah was gone, it was bound to happen. That was how it worked in the family for generations: the heir would have to secure a bride before the business was fully handed over. I hated it. Without another word, I turned and walked out of the room.

Slowly, I lifted my oversized shirt and stared at the scar that curved across my stomach, the scar that changed everything. I ran my fingers gently over it. The skin there has healed years ago, but the pain, the shame, they never truly left. That mark… was the beginning of Lucas’s hatred. I wasn’t always like this. I wasn’t always this… big. I used to be beautiful. That’s what everyone used to say. Even Lucas. He used to call me his queen, his angel, his everything. But everything changed when I got pregnant with Eva. The pregnancy wasn’t easy. I gained so much weight, my body changed faster than I could understand. And during delivery, I almost died. There were complications. I remember the

" Catherine, can we not have this conversation?" " I don't think so William, now is the best time to talk things through. I'm still confused at how things changed. Tell me what changed about me, and Vanessa" William brushed his hands through his hair and let out a deep sigh, " Catherine, I've been wrong...for a really long time now... I was arrogant and I haven't been the best version of myself at all. Initially I never had any interest in marriage, all I wanted was to run my father's company and take it to the next and best level but unfortunately my parents were so heavy on me getting a wife, this was why my CEO celebration party was postponed in the first place. They made it a criteria fo

Chapter 3: The Unwanted Engagement Elena never thought her life would turn into a spectacle for the entire world to see. But now, with just one announcement, she had become the center of gossip, headlines, and scrutiny. The engagement between her and Damien Sterling had spread like wildfire. Newspapers, magazines, and online articles painted different versions of their story. Some called it a fairy tale—an ordinary woman capturing the heart of a billionaire. Others saw it as a scandal, with Elena as a gold digger who had somehow tricked the ruthless CEO into marriage.