Contract Lover To Billionaire Bride Novels & Stories

He could look for someone else to be his one day girlfriend and pay her. With a heavy sigh, Alex called Victor, his best friend. “Victor, I need your help,” Alex said. “We need to find a wife—and fast.” Victor said. "Sure. Since you told me last night, I've been thinking of this whole girlfriend stuff and something came to my mind." "Spill it," Alex replied, hoping for a favorable answer. "Well, you know what's popular nowadays?" Victor said, lowering his voice slightly. "Contracted marriages."

“It’s all lies. I was there, Serene. I watched it happen. Kate never loved him. She loved the cameras, the private jets, the Volkov name on her arm at galas. She cheated on him for years. Everyone knew. When he finally ended it, she tried to take half his empire in the divorce. When that failed, she disappeared to Europe with some prince. Now she’s back because she heard about you. Because the world is calling you the woman who tamed Nicholas Volkov, and she can’t stand not being the center of his universe.” I swallowed hard. “Serene, look at me.” I did. “Nicholas has never looked at anyone the way he looks at you,” she said fiercely. “Not even close. He let you walk out last night because h

What a greedy bastard she was. After I had asked Richard to draft the contract, I personally handed him five hundred thousand dollars to give to her. It was meant to be compensation and a clear agreement. She was to take the money, stay silent, never acknowledge to anyone, not even the public, that we had ever been married, and never show up again unless I summoned her. She had agreed to all of it.

“He understands your situation. The debt, your sister’s illness and the… despair. He can fix it.” She shoved the tablet at him. On it was a document titled MATRIMONIAL CONTRACT – TERMS: 12 MONTHS. “In return for your companionship and a public marriage, Mr. Volterra will erase all your debts, guarantee your sister the best medical care in the world, and provide you with a generous settlement upon completion.” “Provided you don’t fall in love with him first, of course.” She said the last part like it was a joke with no punchline.

’ Oh, he's only marrying me because he wants to avoid getting married to Sabrina. But what about Garrett? it's finally time to let go of him. ‘umm, I have something to tell you.’ ‘okay go on.’ ‘I have a boyfriend-' ‘break up with him.’ Oh, that was fast. ‘here's the contract, I had drafted some things down, go through it and write the amount you want. I left that blank.’ The amount I want. I’m getting married to a billionaire. ‘Okay, sir.’ I stared at the piece of paper before me with a set of rules and regulations that we were expected to abide by.

Nothing could be more relieving than being in the process of getting a fortune but at the same time, nothing could be more dreadful than being contractually bound to a billionaire who had a million rivals… Everything had really happened so fast this week. I'd signed a three-month contract marriage after having a nightstand with my father's creditor. Way to go!. I was so in love with “Sophia the first” cartoon and oh am I living the life!. The whole wedding process had been done in just four days. “You’re among the first five people who applied for the post..” those were the words of the billionaire's personal assistant when I called to inform her of my interest.. “Whoever gets chosen won't m

She sighed before continuing, "I spoke to the Niel family and they agreed to invest in our business and make it rise but on one condition, they want you to marry their son, Cole." Katiya was dumbstruck, she was only 19 years old and she knew the Second Master, Cole Niel. He was one of the most eligible bachelors of the Oscaria but he had a tragic past that was kept a secret from the public. Noticing her discomfort Alexia quickly added, "I already rejected the offer. I couldn't marry you off to the Niels because of money for medical bills. Your father wouldn't forgive me if I did that. I'd call them to….”

I figured she’d want that better than for me to waste a lot of time trying to figure out how to tell her. She still looked tensed but she relaxed. Only a little. She looked around the room then decided there was no harm to be done if she agrees to hear me out so she nodded. “I need a wife and you seem like you'd be well suited for the job. It’s a contract marriage and once what I need you for is done, you’re free to go. I’ll pay you a good sum of money as well as securing your spot at the gallery so you don’t even have to compete with the rest of them. I have a written contract ready”. I slid it to her, all you have to do is go through it and decide if you want to go through with it or not.

Because she didn't know how to take or how to mark something as her own. Alex wouldn't do the same mistake as her, he wouldn't be like his mum. He wouldn't spend his days craving love, support and success. He would take. He would conquer; until everything he wanted belonged to him. That's what he did. And this time, that's what he would do. He would marry, even if it was a contract. With a devilish grin that seemed to round about his thin lips, he called up his lawyer, Martin Henderson and asked him to about a contract. A marriage contract of six months. When he was informed that it was possible, he breathed in relief.

She's probably with her boyfriend, Kyle. "This is not what we agreed upon. The contract clearly stated that he's to marry the first daughter not the second." Lenora’s voice rose in anger. "Nora, calm down; we can discuss this later." Margaret attempted to pacify her. There was even a contract? And my father agreed to sign my life away? "Don't tell me to calm down. After everything I've done for you, this is how you repay me? You had one job, Margaret." Lenora continued, her voice tinged with rage.