Ceo's Ugly Bride Novel Novels & Stories

The news cycle exploded: "Billionaire Heiress Humiliated—Fiancé Caught Cheating with Ex in Scandalous Office Tryst." But the narrative shifted fast. "Young CEO Aurelia Vance Takes Decisive Action—Cuts Ties with Toxic Fiancé, Protects Company Legacy." "A Woman Scorned: How Aurelia Vance Turned Betrayal into Boardroom Victory." I watched it all from my office, feet up on the desk, a glass of champagne in hand. My phone buzzed. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘰: 𝘙𝘰𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘰𝘱. 𝘕𝘰𝘸.

“But we’re finally real.” I looked out at the sea again, at the life we chose, the battles we survived. I once thought vengeance would set me free. But it wasn’t vengeance that gave me peace. It was love. Hard-won. Imperfect. And absolutely mine. — *Elena Montrose Crest* AUTHOR’S NOTE From the Desk of Enerst Brooks - The Vengetful Bride Creator When “The CEO’s Vengeful Bride” began, it wasn’t just a story about power plays or cold-hearted revenge. It was about a woman who lost everything and dared to come back for more than justice. She came back for herself.

This was the beginning of a new role in my life: the role of Phupha's legal wife and Nong Time's mother, under an unexpected agreement and the cruel truth that still haunted me. ------------------------------------------------------------------ How's it going, everyone? Thank you so much for following this novel. Writing this romance has been a huge challenge for me, but your support means a lot. Please stick with it until the end!

“Wow, just wow, Nathan. While I’m facing backlash for what happened at the restaurant yesterday, you’re here playing house with her.” Nathan looked just as confused as me, she grabbed her phone from me and pointed the screen at me. It was a video of Sophia’s crash out at the restaurant with people captioning it as the ‘Crazy supermodel who had a breakdown at a restaurant.” I grabbed her phone and scrolled down. It was a video taken at a far angle, but you could clearly see it was the time when Nathan kissed me on my forehead. It was captioned that the CEO of Cross Global Enterprise has a soft spot for his wife.

I admit, he's an eye candy, and looks like one of those hot superheroes, with his thick black hair, chiseled jawline and eyes like that of a thunderstorm, he's a sight for sore eyes, but thirty, why would he agree to a freaking arranged marriage. " It says here...he's been CEO of the company since twenty six, and.....oh....he has a girlfriend" If he has a girlfriend, that means he wouldn't agree to this right... "He has a girlfriend?" Was that me sounding disappointed, no, I can't be attracted to him just because he's handsome in photos, what if he looks like a pig, or worse he has the personality of a pig, ha, I'm not interested in him. " Yes, Suzanne Pierce"

I took the documents and beamed. Today wasn’t just any ordinary day. It marks my five years of being married to Felix Wade, the CEO of Wade Group of Companies Five years ago, after losing my parents in a tragic fire accident, Felix had stood by me. People used to mock me because of how ugly I looked. They called me ugly and fat, but Felix never cared about my looks. He stayed. I fell in love with him when he defended me publicly, shutting down everyone who tried to put me down. Since then, I’ve done everything to support his business and help it grow. And today, I wanted to do something unforgettable for him.

With reluctance and a lethal fight against her pride, Lexie took it and wrapped it around her naked body, hiding herself away from the shame she felt. Zheme got in bed then, laying on his side so he could stare at his beautiful bride. Though her hair was unkempt and her face bare of makeup, she still looked like a porcelain doll, her skin flawless and as shiny as gold. His hand reach out to touch her face, but she was too far and immediately he found himself saying... "Come here, Kitten." Lexie didn't make a move, she laid on her side, begrudgingly assessing the outstretched arm until she remembered his words.

Charlotte opened it and was surprised to find a gossip article that said, "The Chairman of the Splendid Group, disregarding his married status, openly gifted a million-dollar yacht to his unforgettable crush Charlene." Charlotte: ... I am speechless. After she replied to the message, Elizabeth quickly sent another message: Mr. Romero knew that you were Charlene? Charlotte: I hadn't touched a motorboat since I got married... Elizabeth: "My Husband's Unforgettable Crush Turns Out to Be Me" Hahaha, I'm going to die laughing, Lottie! Charlotte saw the content of the book title and couldn't help but laugh. Charlotte: Well... I didn't expect it either. Elizabeth: Surprised or not? Excited or not?

She said with that stern tone she always used to get her way. Hours later, I heard the commotion downstairs; her arrival. I reluctantly left my room dragging my feet as I walked down the down staircase. Then I saw her. My jaw clenched as recognition hit me like a freight train. It was her—the girl from last night. The one I’d shared an impulsive, reckless night with at the club. She stood there, looking as stunned as I felt, her eyes darting nervously towards mine. “Callum.” My father said, snapping me out of my thoughts. “This is your bride; her name is Marlowe.”

Helen said softly, bowing her head before hurrying out of the room. Meanwhile, across town, Bridget’s dressing room was in chaos. Her wedding gown, once a symbol of perfection, was now torn and crumpled in a heap on the floor. Her makeup was smeared, her eyes wild with fury. Her closest friend and bridesmaid, Lillian, sat silently on the couch, unsure what to say or do. “He left me,” Bridget said, pacing the room like a trapped animal. “In front of everyone! Can you imagine what they’re saying right now?” she said, throwing a bouquet of wilted roses across the room. The flowers hit the mirror, scattering petals on the marble floor.