Flash Marriage Spouse Is A Wealthy Family Novels & Stories

He looked at Lauren intensely and Lauren also met his gaze with hers that carried desperation. As minutes passed that seemed like hours, the man finally nodded coldly. “Then, Miss Sterling, let's go.” *** The signing of the certificate was smooth and fast without any suspense and as Lauren stood outside the registry with her certificate in her hand, she felt dreamy. “I’m married? Just like that?” she muttered, then her gaze turned complicated when she saw the name of the man. Alexander Ashford. Who doesn't know him? This was a name that resounded heavily in the country. The youngest master of the reputable Ashford family and the CEO of the multi-billion-dollar company, Ashford Empire.

Andrew took Kenzie's hand, and as they walked together back in the direction of the ship, he said in passing, "If you are up to it, we could make it real." At his words, Kenzie swore, she felt her heart flutter. *** AUTHOR'S NOTES *** My lovely readers, Thank you for following my stories; from Sam and Ethan to their kids. This novel is a sequel to "Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return." "Flash Marriage: A Billionaire For A Rebound" is the story of their daughter, Kenzie Wright. Hence, you can read this story as a stand-alone. However, if you are up to it, you may start with the abovementioned novel, featuring Kenzie's parents.

Tiffany said, her tone teetering between frustration and disbelief. I sighed, rubbing my temples. “Okay, look. It’s not as awful as it sounds.” “Not as awful as it sounds?” Bethany's voice lacked warmth. “Yeah. We got married on the night of my bachelorette party,” I blurted out. Only then did I realize just how truly awful it sounded. "You have just informed us that you married a man you barely knew, even before your wedding day, and then neglected to inform us." Tiffany leaned back with a loud scoff. “Who even does that? Is this some kind of post-breakup rebound thing? Because, Kaia, this is… extreme.”

She fiddled with her phone, opening up a tweet that read: “Billionaire Mar cus Stanfield, set to wed Mirabelle Capewood in two weeks instead of her sister, Amanda Capewood.”

“Before we begin the festivities, I want to address the baseless rumors that have been circulating online recently. As many of you know, the Specter family values integrity above all else. Those images were a desperate attempt to defame my son and his future wife. Let me be clear: Niklaus and Kesley are happily engaged, and we will be pursuing full legal action against any entity that continues to spread such falsehoods.” The room erupted in polite, controlled applause. My father beckoned us forward. I led Kesley onto the stage, the spotlight was now on us. I could feel her hand trembling, so I squeezed it, pulling her closer to my side. We stood there, the perfect couple, as a thousand came

Ivy wanted to comfort her, but she was interrupted every time she tried to speak. "Ivy, luckily, it's Shawn this time. He's young, handsome, and considerate. What if it were someone else? What would you do?" With those words, Emma also sat down, sighing helplessly. "Mom..." Ivy walked over and sat between Emma and Andy. "My flash marriage with Shawn is real, and so are our feelings. I didn't know how fortunate I was to meet such a gentleman." "You're lucky even though you don't know his assets?" Dom couldn't stand this lovey-dovey talk anymore.

I offered a reassuring smile and continued from where I left off. “Long story short, his stardom became more important to him than his very own family and his wife and children became trivial. He left us all because we were holding him down. Flash forward to three months and we hear Nicolas is married to a stripper in Vegas.” I explained it all in one breath. Sebastian was surprised. He opened his mouth but closed it again. “That’s fucked up,” Sebastian finally answered.

I am her replica. “I won’t, alright? I won’t love him and I will not make myself do so.” If her words were marked with finality, so are mine. I am not marrying that man! I don’t even know his name! “Travis Franco is a good man. He’s got great educational and family background. Plus, he’s the son of the owner of the largest online shopping company in California. Your marriage would make a big boost on both of our ends.” I couldn’t hear her anymore. When she started talking about the family background of that Travis, I couldn’t help but not believe all this.

"Not only that, but your mother forced me to sign a prenuptial agreement. If we get a divorce, I'll be forced to compensate your family a billion dollars, no matter who's in the wrong. "I'm also forbidden from reclaiming Bastion Group's shares. Do you really want to marry me, Nathan, or do you just intend to steal my money from me?" Chaos immediately erupted among the guests below the stage. "Mr. Heaton crossed the line this time. Why is he raiding his wife's family's fortune?" "It's no wonder Tiffany chose to marry a driver's son instead of the heir of a prestigious family. Although her new husband can't give her any material luxuries, at the very least, his feelings for her are genuine."

Down the line sat his younger brother, mother and father. We were all gathered to celebrate the marriage of Jack to my little sister, Emma. Jack had flown the whole family, plus friends, out to an island in the Caribbean for the ceremony and paid for a week at the island resort for everyone. I had only been able to get four days off from my job at the hospital, and now I wished I had more in this beautiful place. I wasn't sure exactly what this trip had cost, but I knew it was far above what my paycheck could afford. Of course, for him it was no big deal. He could afford to do this because he was the President and CEO of DS Oil and Gas. He was a billionaire, after all.