How To Marry A Billionaire Novels & Stories

While laughing, Maria pinched his chin, "You are the ruler, I just want to be the ruler's wife." "He..." Charles raised an eyebrow, liking Maria’s metaphor, "So, Mrs. Ruler, I will be very busy later, I'll leave the land purchase to you." "This..." Maria extended her hand to Charles, a sly smile playing on her lips, "To buy such a large piece of land, money is indispensable, I wonder how much funds you plan to give me to arrogantly buy that land?" Charles flipped a bank card onto her little hand, "Five billion, bring that land back for me!"

Oh my gosh "Joel is cute" Nat said "I'm not intere-" "You can't marry a guy like Jonathan. He's an athlete not a billionaire so he might want to take that money from you. He left you without words so he will take your money without words too" She said "This isn't a movie Nat , I can't just ask one of them to marry me. They will think I'm crazy" "Not ask but pretend to like him and love him and ask him for marriage and boom you both get married. Hand the company to him and boom you can pursue your dreams after that" She explained

And the need of money lead me to here. Therefore,I need to marry him. It's decided! Don't know how he looks. Well,dosen't matter anymore. I just need to marry. I hope we don't run ourselves into each other. Although, I only heard about him. But it doesn't matter. He will be billionaire or President. I sighed. I wasn't willing to have any love marriage but I always wanted to have love in our marriage.

“I didn't realize how much pressure this is bringing you,” “It’s not your fault, baby girl,” Caspian said as he rested his chin on her head. Marrying Audrey was his idea. Putting up a charade for the world to see was part of it. Caspian only didn’t realize the amount of work that was needed to put on this show. As it turned out, marrying two large empires together was no easy task. “Do you still wanna marry me?” Audrey asked cautiously. It was like she could read his mind. “I mean it’s not too late to back out now…”

"I will do that, not too much worry!" "You said to make a deal, right." Irene stopped by a park bench and sat there to see some dry leaves falling to the ground as Edric sat in the same place as her. "I'll marry you." "Good news!" "Then my only wish is to see Cayden." "How stupid!" "I realized that I love him this much." "You talk to your future husband? How dare you!" "We will separate anyway, so why may I not love the man I desire with." Irene started to turn to Edric while Edric's eyes turned red.

‘Is it true you are a Countess? ‘How did you meet him?’ They were spinning her around shouting question after question with flashes going off in her face and she was genuinely frightened, ‘Get away from me’ She slapped at their hands, ‘Stop touching me’ She pushed them away from her. ‘Aww come on darling, just answer us a few questions’ ‘Yeah, come on pretty girl the whole world wants to see your face’ ‘Are you with him for his money?’ Katrina went cold, this is what she had dreaded, Caleb was a billionaire and she was a nobody, not a model or a film star like all his ‘other’ women. ‘What made her so special?’

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His face was covered with shock. "When I saw the news about Allen Walker's marriage, I told my wife several times that you weren't the bride. But I've just been proven wrong. What exactly are you up to, young lady? You want to get married to a billionaire and then run away with my money?" He asked as he stepped closer to me, his eyes traveled down to my fingers and when he didn't see a ring, his face scrunched up in confusion. This was exactly what I was afraid of. People would think because I married a billionaire and appeared on TV, then I was suddenly a billionaire too.

I signed where indicated. And then it was done. I stood on the steps of the Ministry of Marriage in a dress I had chosen myself, holding a certificate with both our names on it, trying to locate the feeling I was supposed to have in this moment. I'm married. I am Mrs. Hills. I am married to the richest, most aggravating, most complicated man in this city, and I did it for my mother's debt and to cover up two one-night stands, and this is my life now.

Nothing could be more relieving than being in the process of getting a fortune but at the same time, nothing could be more dreadful than being contractually bound to a billionaire who had a million rivals… Everything had really happened so fast this week. I'd signed a three-month contract marriage after having a nightstand with my father's creditor. Way to go!. I was so in love with “Sophia the first” cartoon and oh am I living the life!. The whole wedding process had been done in just four days. “You’re among the first five people who applied for the post..” those were the words of the billionaire's personal assistant when I called to inform her of my interest.. “Whoever gets chosen won't m