Novel & Cerita Enticing Ceo's Chosen Bride

Was she really that past saving? "Since we've already finalized preparations and the guests will be arriving any minute now, the wedding will continue as planned. But with a different bride." Paul declared. "Cecily is a much better choice for the position of Female Beta. She's smart, loyal to the pack, and most importantly, a strong werewolf." "Oh thank you, brother. I won't let you down." Cecily squealed, mostly to rub in her excitement in a certain someone's face. Out of the blue, Georgina appeared in Belinda's front, bending to offer a hand to help her up. "You should rest for now. I'll get the doctor to attend to you once the event is over."

"We’ve made our decision. The motion is denied. Elias Vane remains CEO, and the marriage is recognized as fully valid by this board." The room was chaos. George was shouting at Harrison. Beatrice was screaming at the room. Serena had turned pale and was trying to sneak out the back door. In the middle of the noise, I sat perfectly still. I looked across the table at Beatrice. I didn't smile. I didn't gloat. I just watched her. Elias grabbed my hand under the table. He was squeezing it so hard his knuckles were white. He looked at me with a look of pure, unadulterated awe. He knew. He knew I had done something, even if he didn't know how.

Ian said. .... The bar beach at Willow-ridge looked like a paradise by the time the decorations were finished. Every lady that had gathered there could not help but be eaten by suspense over who the bride will be. All of them had come dressed in their best outfit incase the CEO is to choose from among the crowd. However their hopes were dashed the moment, Selene Wilson made her entry. The woman looked stunning and dazzling that her exquisiteness gave away the answer. Everyone agreed that Selene was a bad choice for Kevin but who were they to voice out their opinion. They merely watched as Kevin and Selene shared a short dance and then everywhere became quiet.

When Victor noticed me standing alone in a corner with a wine glass in my hand, he walked over. “Why are you hiding here? Are you angry just because I didn’t give you the brooch?” I looked at the man I had grown up with and let out a long, tired breath. “Do you even understand what tonight means for me?” Everyone knew that tonight, Victor Colonnetti, heir of the Colonnetti family, would announce his fiancée at this banquet. The Don had only invited me so I would finally give up and leave for Chicago for the marriage arrangement.

“What were you saying earlier?” “I asked if you are familiar with De Laruente?” Criselda’s question nearly caused Celene to choke on her food. She quickly covered her mouth and coughed, while Joseph, sitting next to her, handed her a glass of water. Once she composed herself, she thanked him and took a sip before regaining looking at Criselda. “Yes, I do, but why?” “Well, I heard that the chairman's daughter is going to marry their CEO.” The moment the words reached Celene’s ears, her face lost all color, and her heart started beating faster.

Three weeks later. The cathedral smells like roses and lies. I stand in the bride’s chamber, staring at my reflection in a mirror that’s probably older than the vendetta between our families. The dress is beautiful, I’ll give them that. Ivory silk, hand-beaded lace, a train that goes on forever. Marcella Valenti chose it herself, sent it over with a note that read, “A Valenti bride must look the part.” Not my bride. Not Elena. A Valenti bride, like I’m already erased.

“I’ve taken care of everything else. But the dress… you have to choose yourself. After all, you only get married once.” His tone carried a note of certainty and anticipation that made Cecilia’s heart clench. Once? But this isn’t a real marriage… Is he… not thinking that way? She opened her mouth, almost blurting out, This is fake! Just then, a large electronic billboard flashed by outside the window. Financial news cycled through: SCA Group will welcome a new CEO. The inauguration ceremony is set for the 16th of this month… “Your boss is being replaced,” Cecilia remarked with forced lightness. “The sixteenth—that’s our wedding day. Perfect timing. Everyone at your company will be too busy wi

Belle recovered quickly and compose her mood with a cheerful smile. "Oh! If you want I can get you to leave for a day and you can hang out with your friends." Gil raised his eyebrows with a proud smile. "No need. I will meet them by the end of this month." Belle patted on Gil's shoulder and turned him down. *** In a private room of Night club, Tod tenderly gazed at the woman in the photo. Would they have been married if he wasn't caught cheating on her? But he was a businessman and no businessman would put his love-life in top priority. If, he had chosen Belle, it wouldn't be good for his company, but choosing Bellamy is different. She had the support of Smith's group and can prove fruitful

Suddenly, she was shocked. During those days, she vehemently yearned to be married to the new CEO of York Enterprise. Hence, she went online to the Yorks’ official website to analyse all kinds of documents, especially the appointment documents. The document she had right now was exactly the same from what she had seen from its format up until its stamp. Hence, Wyatt was indeed the new CEO of York Enterprise. Thinking of that, Cecilia’s eyes brightened. She then clung onto Wyatt’s arm slightly in an affectionate manner. She said, “Hey, CEO Johnson, if you’re willing, do come home with me. I’ll cook for you immediately.”

The perfect merger of wealth, beauty, and power of two families. My father’s board members were lined up in the first rows, their wives decked in diamonds. Aurora wasn’t among them. I supposed she hadn’t wanted to risk me noticing the nail marks she’d left down Adrian’s back. Or maybe she was hiding somewhere, content to let me marry the man she was already screwing behind my back. “Do you, Eleanor Whitestone, take Adrian Cole to be your lawfully wedded husband?” “I’m so sorry,” I interrupted, my voice ringing through the ballroom. “Before I answer that, there’s something I would like to share with our guests.”