Novel & Cerita Flash Marriage With The Secret Heiress

Compared to having his lover by his side, he would much rather have his company! [Such a pity for Harmonia. She was already dumped by Absalom. After she got together with a new sugar daddy, Hector dumped her too!] [Someone took her in, didn’t they? We just don’t know who bought Marshtown Studio yet. Do you girls have any news?] [Could it be the mysterious heir of the billion-dollar fortune? I heard that the heir has suddenly shown up and claimed it despite having been gone for nine whole years.] [The heir is actually an heiress who owns a Lamborghini! She wore sunglasses, a baseball cap, and a mask. She’s really mysterious!]

She should have listened to their warnings, and she wanted to break down in front of them like a child, but her overwhelming guilt held her back. “It’s fine, I’ll be by your side.” Noah held her chin gently and made her look at him with a reassuring smile. Celene then found herself staring at his eyes as they held sincerity in them. “Also, don’t you want to get revenge on your ex-husband and mistress?” “If you do, the first thing you must do is reclaim your rightful position as heiress. Then, as a second step... You must marry me.” “What does marrying you have to do with revenge?” she asked, genuinely confused.

“You guys have to go to the hall right away, because the wedding has to be finished right now.” Maria held her breath perfectly then she nodded her head the smile widened as she was led to the wedding altar. At the end there was already a figure of a man standing wearing a black suit so handsome Maria's heart was beating so fast even her legs felt so sore, finally Maria would get married and finally she would have a husband that was what was in Maria's mind right now. And for Alvin himself that's why he was so shocked, he didn't expect at all that his replacement candidate would be so very beautiful. A figure of a bride who was so great that could never be imagined even until whenever of cou

“You said, ‘Let’s get married, screw it.’ And I said okay. We were both drunk, reckless. But now the consequences are real. For both of us.” My throat tightened. “What consequences are you talking about?” Without a word, he picked up a remote and turned to the massive screen behind him. With a single click, the wall lit up, dozens of headlines flashing across it, one after the other. Photos from the chapel appeared among them, clear as day. Someone had captured everything. RUNAWAY MORGAN HEIRESS MARRIES FATHER’S WORST ENEMY IN VEGAS! ROMAN KING’S FINAL STRIKE – MARRIAGE OR MASTERPLAN?

“We can’t let them win by living in fear.” He looked at her, the corners of his mouth twitching into a tired smile. “You always know what to say.” “Because I know you,” she said simply. “And because I believe in us.” He squeezed her hand—and for a brief moment, the storm faded. Then the TV screen flickered to life. Breaking News: Exclusive—Inside the Billionaire’s Secret Life! The broadcast showed a blurred clip—Ethan and Maya, laughing over dinner. The same footage from the flash drive.

Nothing in the Billion household was ever ever really still for very long. She stood still when her phone vibrated with a notification. It was a headline on an article: "Charles Billion's Secret Marriage to Fiona Generys: The Billion Heiress Marries in a Secret Ceremony But What Does It Bode for the Family Dynasty?" Fiona's heart dropped, her pulse racing as she skimmed the words. This was not the headline she had anticipated. She was about to swipe away the alert when another one flashed on the screen: "Scandal in Billion Family: Charles Billion's New Bride Was Kept a Secret Here's What You Didn't Know

Skin met skin in the dark, lit only by the flash of headlights far outside the window. When they finally broke apart, breathless, tangled in each other on the bed, it was Aiden who whispered the first words. “What if they come for me?” Julian was silent for a long moment. Then: “They will.” Aiden tensed. “But this time,” Julian added, “they’ll have to come through me first.” — At the exact moment Julian made that promise, Harold VanDermere stood in his private office, staring at his phone. The leaked photo was already circulating.

The best man moved to help Ethan out of the car, and Maya stared at the mansion in awe, still trying to process it all. “You’re going to keep staring at it, or you’re going to go in?” Ethan’s deep voice said. He was already rolling forward. Maya swallowed hard and began following behind him. She didn’t have a single bag of luggage like a normal bride would. This wasn’t a usual wedding. She wasn’t a usual bride. She was a hidden, replacement bride.

Grace. My hands began to shake. These weren’t the names of corporate rivals or faceless enemies. These were people. A family. This wasn’t a trophy of a conquest; it was a relic of a past he had clearly left behind. A past he kept hidden in a secret drawer. This was not the damning evidence I sought. This was a complication. A human being I had sworn not to see. The sharp sound of a key turning in the penthouse front door shattered the silence. My blood ran cold. It was too early. He wasn’t due back for two more days.

Anika watched him escape, a quiet, amused smile finally breaking through her calm face. Right then, Cassandra looked up from her screen, her jaw dropping to the floor as she tapped her screen rapidly. "Oh my god... look at the feed! It’s already on the main city blog! It has over fifty thousand views in two minutes! The caption says ‘Gold Foundation Heir gets flattened at Delacroix Headquarters’!" Anika’s private phone vibrated in her palm. She looked down at the screen. It was a message from Shawn, but right below it was an automated high-society alert.