How To Marry A Billionaire Novels & Stories

He hissed. "I do have my things going. I am not the eldest son..." he didn't give many details. He was really a billionaire.. I didn't know if I should cry or laugh that I was married to a billionaire. It just made it obvious how screwed I was. I had threatened a billionaire to marry me. He was more powerful than I thought.

and he had made it clear from the call that had just happened that she had to do more to make him fall in love with her because he was not there yet. The frustration coursed through Jenny's body as she decided to just put her hair in a short ponytail to avoid any problems, she then opted for a pair of small beaded hoop earrings, the ones she had gotten on her visit to Antigua. Jenny rushed out of her apartment and into her elevator as her mind kept giving her even more horrible options. Smudge the cake all over Vivienne's dress as Arlo kneels to propose? Nope that would be too obvious and on top of that, it would cost her her job and she quite liked living in her high-rise LA penthouse and r

Thus Charlotte decided to give the billionaire a chance to say what he wanted. "Within three days is my marriage and my girlfriend dumped me." Something hitched in her throat, getting a clue of the man's agony. But how was she going to provide a solution to his problem, is what she could not make out. "Be my wife for one year and in return I will give you ten million dollars. You can get your mother operated on and as well as be able to bear the hospital expenses."

, I asked and she looked at me humiliated. "This is supposed to be the wedding of the century, no offense, but I have over 2,000 guests and no food, but I will never resort to some smelly cod", she pouted and I understood what she was saying. The whole world was waiting for the ultra famous model to be married to the ultra rich businessman, it was just rich marrying rich, which meant money was definitely going to be thrown around. For my wedding everyone was wondering who I was, to the public I do look like a boarding school rich kid, that had never really had parents. But I was hidden from the media, so the world was wondering who is the girl he's marrying.

Her grandfather had wanted her father to marry into the Spencer family, but somehow her father managed to elope and marry Jane, her mother. In order to get back at her father, he had to give all of his fortune to him on the condition that his only daughter, Cassandra, get married into the same Spencer family her father neglected, else all of her grandfather's fortune will be willed to his brother. Everyone was in shock after hearing the will but her father never wasted any moment before he started arrangements. That is what led to what is happening tonight. She is meeting with the stranger she will be getting married to in a week.

He was the one who talked me into being there and told me that it would be a nice way to spend our weekend, and this was what I got at the end of the day. He didn't even run after me. It tore me to pieces. I didn't think this was how things were going to end. One of the reasons I made sure to establish myself with the amount of reputation and wealth I had was because no man would have the audacity to look down on me. My husband was equally successful, we were a famous couple that the entire world knew, loved, and talked about. That kind of celebrity couple that everyone loved and admired, having that the both of them, man and woman, were an icon of status and wealth, on their own.

She sat down in her bed in defeat, suddenly an idea perked to her mind, she brought out her phone and went online, to an online plaza, the clothes displayed was of high quality, it looked beautiful. The high quality gowns seemed to catch her interest, she quickly added it to her cart, she needed it to be delivered to her door step, as soon as possible, so she had to purchase it first, as to be the first customer. She smiled to her self, already imagining herself in the beautiful gown, her eyes shoned beautifully, she could already see herself standing beside him as his wife. Jeremy Hart was one of the world's richest bachelor, he was rumored to be frigid and straight forward, and of course,

Tricia neared Emily whose face still contoured in confusion at Tricia's reaction. "Emily you got married to a billionaire. In fact, he owns the major companies spread all round Asia and he is also the owner of INC CORP" INC CORP was one of the biggest producing company in the city. Business men were dying to invest with them. "You should be happy. Didn't you see the reaction at the restaurant the other day when he came. Emily you hit the Jack pot" Emily silently listened while Tricia rattled on. "I don't care if he is rich or not. Our marriage is a contract and when it ends I'm gone"

“You really think we’re going to act like some lovestruck couple, picking out wedding flowers and sending out invitations? No. Right now, all that matters is getting married. Officially.” A lump formed in my throat, but I needed to have my questions answered. “Why do you even want to get married so badly that you'll ask a total stranger to marry you? I mean, you’re a billionaire. Shouldn’t you have, like, a hundred women ready to marry you?” His expression hardened. “Okay, crybaby, I’ll answer once, since I know you might start crying if I don't. I’m doing this for my parents’ sake. Now, shut up.”

Yet, the specter of the hidden room loomed over them, an unspoken truth that lingered beneath the surface of their burgeoning connection. On the day of the wedding, the mansion buzzed with activity. Victoria, dressed in a sleek black gown, ensured that every detail was immaculate. The air was charged with anticipation, but an unexpected twist awaited them. As Victoria descended the grand staircase, she heard the commotion outside. The paparazzi had descended upon Sterling Manor, hungry for a glimpse of the elusive billionaire and his bride. Panic set in as the staff rushed to shield Alexander from the intrusive cameras. In the chaos, Victoria found herself pulled into a secluded alcove with