Novel & Cerita Flash Marriage With My Rich Husband

I was like a puppy, eagerly wagging my tail at the sight of a fresh meal. "Will you marry me?" he asked, pulling out a tiny box with a glittering diamond ring that caught the club’s lights. "No, no, no," I muttered, staring at my phone screen, but my words were the exact opposite of what I had said in the video. "Yes, stranger, I’ll marry you," my intoxicated self slurred, and a cold chill ran down my spine. My eyes darted to my hand, and there it was—the same glittering diamond ring from the video on my index finger.

Few simple words she had never spoken aloud in public before, now flowing naturally. A faint smile curved Tiesto’s lips. At least she had some sense. Zedd froze. “But… how could you be married so soon?” “I’m Ella’s husband,” Tiesto said evenly. “I’ve come to take her home.” He scooped her up effortlessly, grabbing her bag as he strode out. Zedd’s expression fell. Other colleagues whispered among themselves: “Wow… Ella’s husband is so handsome!” “And Ella herself matches him perfectly.” “Thought we were just here for dinner… turns out it’s a full dose of couple goals.”

But I don't keep any of that money I donate it the children's hospital and to the children orphanage in my local town and I just got to America it is my first time here, so no one knows me here. I know this is related to Carla's affairs and I will help where I can. Need to help her. After waiting for what felt like an eternity she's finally out of surgery. I must say her 'whatever' is a bit dramatic. But I guess he loves her. I fished out information from his assistant, so I heard they just met a few days ago and they are getting married next month damn these rich people are messed up. Rich people problems are out of this world. They are getting married, yet they not only just met but they k

Under the stars, he swore to love me and treat me well forever. That promise cost me seven years. However, Sadie’s return shattered the relationship and marriage I had given everything to protect.

The lightest ornament I ever wear except my Mom’s pendent. “Here is your ring, step-daughter.” An overexcited Carla forwards a platinum band in my direction. “This ring is ten times costlier than yours, Mr. Blaze.” I taunt him as I slide the ring on his finger. “Now I pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. Hamilton. You may kiss the bride.” Sherry declares. “Impossible!” I shout at him. “Not necessary.” He says politely. Here begins my happy married life with the poor driver of my father!

I groaned before throwing the phone away in fury. My mind was blocked. I could no more take those damn conditions. He is playing with me even when he is gone. Just how could he do that to his own son? That's enough now. I mean, what kind of creepy conditions were those? Is it a game that he could play around? Getting engaged was far enough and now they want me to get involved in a flash marriage. Is that a joke? Which girl on earth will marry someone in a flash of time? This is ridiculously impossible.

On the eve of my wedding, my friends threw a joint bachelor and bachelorette party for Natalie Cole and me at a bar. After a few rounds of drinks, someone suggested a game of Truth or Dare. The bottle landed on me first. My younger brother, Kayden Wilson, grinned. "I dare you to take off your pants. Let's see what you've got." The whole table immediately erupted in cheers. I glanced at Natalie, but she kept her head down and continued scrolling through her phone without a word. Hence, I took off my pants and stood there in nothing but my underwear. In the second round, the bottle landed on me again. My sister, Hannah Wilson, raised her glass and asked half-jokingly, "Logan, I dare you

Cathy grabbed my arm, searching for signs of abuse. "No, Cathy. He didn't hit me. I just feel... foolish for wasting so much time on a loveless marriage," I admitted, biting my lip. Cathy's eyes twinkled. "I know just the place to fix marriage troubles. Want to go?" I eyed her skeptically, "Really?" Cathy's Porsche was as red as her curly hair. We sped off, the wind in our hair like we were back in our carefree college days. But I wasn't prepared for where Cathy's "solution to marriage troubles" led us - straight to a male strip club.

Some begin with a perfect first date. Ours began with a contract. A dangerous deal. A fake marriage. And five million dollars. But the greatest thing I ever received wasn't the money. It was him. Adrian De Luca. My husband. My best friend. My forever. And this time— there was no contract. Only love.

Flashes started as soon as we stepped in. Jasmine took the mic first. "I want to thank everyone for coming today," she paused and looked at me, I nodded at her to keep on the speech. "Like I said at my press conference, I love my husband and we have renewed our vows." We both waved our fingers to the new flashy rings. And there came flashed from the cameras. She cleared her throat. "And not just our hearts are united again," she continued. "Our businesses too." I stepped forward now.