Flash Marriage With The Secret Heiress Romane & Geschichten

I said seriously. She sighed deeply. "Actually, I wouldn’t be surprised if Shiela liked the heir. And if you manage to convince the guy to marry you, it’ll be a huge successful revenge. But the question is, can you really handle it?" she said, uncertain. "Why? Who’s the heir that I need to seduce or win over?" "Chase Grey Sandoval, your first love and your ex-boyfriend from high school."

I look at her as she smiles, then she stands up. She begins her speech. “As you all know, the Hera Consortium activities were supposed to stop after the death of the former president and his missing daughter. The former president made it clear that his daughter would be his successor after he left. Because of the missing daughter, we couldn’t continue business, so it was put to a halt. Now, his daughter has arrived, the new Hera president, and the Hera Queen, Katherine!” She motions to me, and they all chant again, “Welcome back, Your Highness!”

What if she gets to know and exposes my secret to the public? I would not want anyone to know about my secret because of the kind of man I am in the society. Even if she does not do that, I would not want her to be childless because of me. I guess I would have to end this marriage so she would not be bound and childless because of me. PRESENT TIME:

the man replied, bowing slightly before retreating into the shadows, leaving me alone once more. I leaned back, the gears in my mind turning. My thoughts drifted to my brother, Kenneth. The empire he had built was vast, lucrative…a tempting prize for someone like me. And yet, his lack of a male heir had always made him vulnerable. “Tammie,” I muttered under my breath, the name tasting bitter. How convenient that his missing daughter had suddenly reappeared, just in time to be rushed into a marriage. I shook my head, a knowing smirk playing on my lips. I wasn’t a fool. Kenneth was using this marriage as a means to secure his empire.

But the burn didn’t ease the knot in his chest. The news flashed on TV. “In breaking news, the missing Hartman heiress has been found alive after twenty-three years…” Adrian froze. The screen showed Evelyn stepping from a black car, surrounded by cameras. “She’s the missing Hartman heiress,” he whispered. Charlotte paled. “That’s impossible.” Adrian barely heard her. Every cruel word he’d thrown at Evelyn echoed in his head. He’d called her a gold digger, said she didn’t belong. Now she was the richest woman in New York.

But when he turned toward the door, his secretary rushed in. "Mr. Velmore—" she said breathlessly. "There's more." Lucian stiffened. "What is it now?" "A tabloid is releasing an exclusive tomorrow. Mirana gave them an interview." His stomach dropped. "They're calling it 'The Heir Before the Heiress.' She's naming you publicly. Photos. Details. The whole thing." Lucian's blood ran cold. And for the first time in a long while, Lucian Velmore—the untouchable billionaire—felt helpless.

“Let me help you" I pleaded, my hands gripping her tightly. "Fine. If you're so bent on solving my problems, you can marry me then" the lady snapped in frustration, forcing the engagement ring on my fingers. "Let's go get our marriage certificate then" I urged with a knowing smile. ....... Behind the spotlight, Luisa's life is a complexity of lies and scandals. Haunted by the tragic drowning of her sister, which she blames herself for, she built walls around her heart. Her carefully constructed walls begin to crumble when a compromising video threatening to expose the death of her sister surfaces. As the past and present collide, Luisa has to confront her demons and face the lies that she's

“ ugh! I hate you.” And he chuckled and the sound did something to my insides. “I have business in Los Angeles. Our honeymoon will be on one of my private islands. You can choose which one. I’ll get you a new phone and credit card once we arrive in Los Angeles. Anything else?” “A sham honeymoon for a sham marriage,” I said sobering up. “It’s not going to be a sham and we are way too married for it to be a sham, twice, if you recall.” One in Vegas and one here. I sighed twirling at my wedding ring. He didn’t use the one Ethan had picked out but rather came with his own.

Jewel was displeased and said, "Who told you that I am single? I am the heiress of the Fletcher family, with exceptional looks and a graduate from a prestigious university. There are plenty of men in this world who adore me. And all I need is to choose a top-notch and outstanding man, agree to marry him, and that's it." She suddenly smirked, "Ms. Thea, there used to be a clan of secret marriages in this world. Do you know what a secret marriage means?"

From Clara. Turn on the news. Now. I grabbed the remote. The TV screen lit up with breaking headlines. KNIGHT HEIR’S SECRET MARRIAGE: BUSINESS MERGER IN RUINS? And then Celeste’s face filled the screen. Perfect makeup, crocodile tears, voice trembling with betrayal. “I loved him,” she said into the microphone, her hand pressed against her chest. “But while planning our wedding, I discovered Soren’s secret affair… with Adrian Vega and now he’s thrown away our future, our families, everything we built, for a lie.”