From Contract Lover To Billionaire Bride Episode 77 Novels & Stories

Aaliyah stared at her phone, rereading the words as if they might change if she blinked. “CEO’s Contract Marriage Exposed: Inside the Billionaire’s Fake Love Deal.” Her ears rang. The article wasn’t just gossip—it was surgical. Dates. Legal terms. Anonymous quotes that sounded far too familiar. Even pictures from the restaurant the night before, zoomed in on Ethan’s hand covering hers. Her fingers went numb. This wasn’t an accident. Someone wanted to destroy them. She scrolled. Gold-digger. Paid bride. Strategic asset. Each word carved into her chest.

“My legal team will bring the contract document along once it's ready and the marriage will take place in the next ninety six hour. You'll move in immediately after the wedding.” Iris looked up startled “move in?” “We need this to look authentic,” he said casually. “And believe me appearance is everything right now. Your father rival who ruined your family are watching.” That last part hid her hard. “So you believe they were set up too?” She asked. Marx nodded slowly. “The corporate world is a battle field, Iris. And your father was just the first causality. But I can stop the bleeding. If you trust me.” She didn't. Not fully. But the illusion of salvation was all she had left.

This must be a joke. Yet Theo's face remained unreadable—no sign of humor or compassion there. "If you agree," Theo continued in a cold yet clear tone, "I will pay off all your debts, cover all your mother's medical expenses, and ensure you never lack money for the rest of your life." Hazel was silent, her breath held. The offer sounded like a way out of the hell she was facing. But behind every sweet offer, there was surely something deadly hidden. "But..." Theo leaned forward, his eyes growing darker, his voice low yet threatening. "In return, you will be my wife for a full year."

were the words and actions that made me clear my mother's hospital bills and other expenses at home before leaving them with an excuse – ‘I'm going to work for the money I got’. I got to the altar and my saliva dried up on its own on seeing the billionaire,throat sore god's had to wait for this very moment. He was looking so perfect in the expertly tailored suit on him and the pomade hairstyle allowed his cuteness to scream out itself. “You may now unveil your bride” the priest's words came, interrupting my thoughts and immediately, the billionaire raised my veil, allowing me to have a clearer view of his perfect looks. Our gazes locked for a while and I felt my heart skip a thousand beats a

My hands were shaking as I clutched my phone. I had one missed call from Dr. Patel and a message from Oliver. Ollie: Did you get the money? I swallowed hard before answering. Me: Yes. The procedure is scheduled. His response was swift. Ollie: Val… What did you do? I stared at the screen, fingers ready to fly on the keyboard. How would I explain to him that I was married to a man who considered me nothing but a contract? Me: I did what I had to do.

There and then, he decided that on his off day, he would visit a close relative that he knew could help him. Something is wrong; Rudney’s guts kept nagging at him. However, Rudney’s thoughts were interrupted by the show on the television. He hissed and looked away, saying, “They are always showing stale gist.” If Lily had been here, they would have gossiped and laughed about it, but while Rudney pondered on that, the words of the presenter floated into his ears. A couple of days ago, Billionaire CEO to Bridger Empire, Christopher Bridger ties the knot with his bride, Ahsley Grander, in a discreet, but elite manner.

And I'd believed him. Patricia smiles as she sees the look of horror on my face,"Yes and that's because we stole it from your trashy TV show. I told him you'd fall hook, line and sinker for it. And you melted like snow in the sun, too easy. Don't act stupid as usual and just get out of here. " My sob got louder as I turned on my heel and walked away, leaving them behind in the lavish apartment. Their voices faded as I distanced myself from the heartache and betrayal.

"I'm getting you new set of clothes. Seeing your sense of fashion today, and I can't particularly say I was impressed. It's Asher btw." Realization dawned on me, followed by a jab at my heart and an eye roll. I could barely afford my bills, how the hell was I supposed to get clothes that suited his taste? Arriving at my apartment, I noticed that the lights were on. Right. I had to tell Diane. I just signed a marriage contract today which practically means I'm now a married woman. I mentally flinched at that reality. It hadn't set it yet. The reality that I was now married to the grandson of Howard Companies, a multi billionaire.

he replies “But I haven’t found any one worthy of my love, these ladies all want me for my money” “Then let them have it, this isn’t really a big deal, get someone you think fits the profile of being your wife and offer her a contract, the clause didn’t say it has to be a love marriage” He walks over to his cabinet and starts putting some files in his bag, a subtle way of telling me that he’s heading out and I need to leave I pick up my phone and call my assistant Ben to bring the car around, I have an important eight hundred million pound deal to close with Rico foods

Briana replied "I want to have a marriage contract with you" Briana was looking so helplessly . "I don't understand sir" Briana said "You know that my father asked me to get married in just one month and since Beatrice Has done her worst, I don't want to lose my father's property too. That's why I came up with a plan, since you are the one closer to me, I couldn't think of any other person. "Both you and I will pretend for 6 month that we are married and when I eventually take over my father's property, I would give you 40% of everything and go our separate ways"