Contract Lover To Billionaire Bride Novels & Stories

Steph said, turning to look out at some who were still staring at her. Emily sat in front of Steph on the chair. "You got married that's why." "How is that a reason to stare and whisper as I pass by." "You didn't just get married to anyone. You got married to the cities youngest billionaire and everyone's sweetheart. Do you know how many girls would kill to be in your shoes," Emily explained and Steph had never thought things would get this complicated. "I didn't know it was such a big deal." "Not a big deal!!" Emily smiled "who are you!!"

The enterprise is going to regain its perfect reputation. “I can never thank you enough,” he says and I swear, I catch tears brimming at the corner of his eyes. He pulls me gently in his arms, letting the documents fall to the floor. “No words can express how grateful I am to have you as my wife. I’m so excited to grow old with you, Len.” I kiss his cheek as I wrap my legs around his torso. It’s over. This nightmare is over. “You can simply pay me back by taking me on a honeymoon trip,” I say, making him laugh.

It's crazy, I know! I am about to get married to one of the youngest billionaires in Asia! I felt like the whole idea was enough to make me feel dizzy. Like how in the world did I end up in this situation? Louie Alexander del Rosario is the epitome of every girl's dream man. Good looking. Tall. Rich. Someone who comes from a very prominent family. He was successful on his own. He's a very good conversationalist, too, even though he was quite intimidating most of the time. And he smelled really good!

"I'm getting you new set of clothes. Seeing your sense of fashion today, and I can't particularly say I was impressed. It's Asher btw." Realization dawned on me, followed by a jab at my heart and an eye roll. I could barely afford my bills, how the hell was I supposed to get clothes that suited his taste? Arriving at my apartment, I noticed that the lights were on. Right. I had to tell Diane. I just signed a marriage contract today which practically means I'm now a married woman. I mentally flinched at that reality. It hadn't set it yet. The reality that I was now married to the grandson of Howard Companies, a multi billionaire.

Out loud she said,” So what about Peter Ramsey’s sister? “Big scandal!” her aunt answered with relish. “Charlotte Ramsey was about to marry one guy and just before the wedding he refused to sign the prenuptial agreement her father had drawn up. She turned around on the spot and married the British billionaire, Damien Winter, instead. Her former fiancé proceeded to sue for ownership of the apartment they’d shared—hers, of course—in a de facto relationship. He got it, too. Didn’t go to court. She signed off on it. The point is…” “He was in it for a slice of the Ramsey billions.”

I feel a lot of regrets pour on me hearing him say that. He chuckle again. "But my biggest wonder is how you were able to get my cousin. Even get him to marry you. Then I heard about the pregnancy" I feel my eyes tearing up. "You are so smart aren't you? Using the pregnancy to have him all for yourself. Freaking smart. I am amazed I tell you." His eyes scanned me again "A nerd, now a wife to one of the richest men in Terrison" I open my mouth to speak but...

He had to treat her with respect because not only would she be one of his biggest business partners, she was the mother of his wife. Every time, he thought about the word, wife, a lot of bells rang in his head. Not in this world did he ever imagine to get married to someone. All because of that damned night. “I am not taking fifty percent of your company because I am greedy.” He started. “Remember that this deal is going to help you so much more than it will help me. Your debts are paid and the name of your hotel is going to be forever linked with mine.” She offered him a look.

He looked familiar. "So what has got drinking for the first time? " His blue eyes piercing. My mood sour as I remembered what I'd witnessed about an hour ago. "Oh. It's a funny story actually." "I have more than enough time to listen." "I caught my boyfriend cheating on me with my best friend." He is quite for a second, clearly not expecting that. "His loss." "Wait, What?" No apology or sympathy?. "Yes, his loss. It is obvious you are a wonderful person. You are kind and smart and beautiful. His loss. " He shrugged, like it's not a big deal that he said all that to someone he just met.

And now this? “Miss?” I looked up, startled. A man stood before me, his voice vaguely familiar. “I have a job proposal for you.” He said calmly. “What?” “My boss is looking for a wife. A contract wife. You’ll be paid twenty-five million dollars.” I stared at him, my mind struggling to process his words. “Excuse me?” He met my gaze, unflinching. “Would you like to marry Lucas Hawke?”

My hands were shaking as I clutched my phone. I had one missed call from Dr. Patel and a message from Oliver. Ollie: Did you get the money? I swallowed hard before answering. Me: Yes. The procedure is scheduled. His response was swift. Ollie: Val… What did you do? I stared at the screen, fingers ready to fly on the keyboard. How would I explain to him that I was married to a man who considered me nothing but a contract? Me: I did what I had to do.