If You Give A Billionaire A Bride Novels & Stories

“Well, I don’t see what the big deal is. She obviously doesn’t want to get married to this guy, whoever he is. I don’t get why you are making such a big deal out of it. Just tell the guy the wedding has been called off because Victoria doesn’t want to get married to him. It’ll hurt, that is if he is in love with her, which I highly doubt, but at least they will not make the mistake of getting married to each other without love.” “Just listen to yourself. You expect me to go and tell someone that his bride to be is no longer interested in marrying him. Do you know the sort of shame that this will bring to both families? I have invited almost all my friends and even some of my enemies, mind yo

This is just the beginning. She's right. By end of week, there are five more. “When is a marriage not a marriage? Ask the society wife whose wedding happened faster than most people plan a vacation..." "A certain billionaire's new bride might want to check if 'gold-digger' is still in fashion this season..." "Sources close to the situation wonder if love or leverage brought together Manhattan's newest power couple..." They're vicious, effective. And they're everywhere. My phone rings. Julian. "Did you see the blind items?" he asks without preamble.

Felix handed me the offer letter and he appended his signature after going through it. I wrote him a cheque of 30 million dollars, handing it over to him. "The remaining 10 million dollars should be used in getting a suitable beautiful wedding dress and accessories for my wife. I wouldn't like it if she wore something cheap. She's getting married to a billionaire, remember that." "Yes sir," his eyes shone at the paper he held. "When would you like to have the wedding happen sir?" "Tomorrow, there's no time for dilly-dallying," I said. "Get her ready by then, I don't care what you have to do to make her ready."

she said while trying to smile, although her voice trembled slightly. The man stood quietly, his gaze sharp yet cold. He looked at Lady for a moment before speaking in a firm tone. "I did not come to attend this wedding. I came to pick up the bride. And I've also brought a wedding gift for the bride - a hundred billion dollars, a thousand pieces of gold, several certificates of houses, villas, luxury cars, and more." The room instantly went silent, and within seconds, shocked whispers began to spread among the guests. The gifts mentioned were truly beyond imagination.

"Why would you shame our family like this, Camille? You now go around seeing men? Who the hell is the man on the screen?" The big hall was filled with tension as Sean walked in, his presence commanding attention. "And what happens if the man in the video is me?" he said, his voice confident and authoritative. The guests murmured among themselves, shocked by his sudden appearance. "Is it not Sean Rodriguez, the most wealthy billionaire in the whole city?" someone whispered. "I think he is. I've seen him in magazines and on TV, never got a chance of seeing him in person." "What could be be doing here?"

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!"

"I guess you're on your way to getting your dreams to come true." He nodded. "Let's talk about this later, I believe we have guest-bearing gifts." I turned away from my new husband and focused on the interior decoration of the church. There were neatly trimmed flowers and balloons tied all around the church. The decorations were nothing simple but elegant just how I wanted them. Soon, the audience formed a line and each of them came forward carrying either an envelope or other gifts. It was an elite wedding and nothing less than expensive and lavish gifts were expected. "Hailey, focus!"

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.

"Yes stepmother. She answered her with a smirk. There was a knock on the door. Riley's father came in and said, The Knight family has arrived; are you ready, honey? He looked at his beautiful and gentle daughter and continued, Riley, are you sure you want to get married to Bruce Knight? Riley looked at her father. Yes, father, I want to. The Knight family is the wealthiest and most valued family in New York. The only direct heir, Bruce, was disfigured and made crippled when he was kidnapped 15 years ago. Since then, Bruce has not appeared in front of others. He was rumored to be cruel, ugly, and terrible, and every woman sent into his house did not come out alive.

She shrugged her shoulders making Sana’s eyes go wide. “Bitch? He is one of the most eligible bachelors in LA. His grandfather owns the biggest chain in the hotel industry in the state. He is listed second in the top ten youngest billionaires list. Here. He is surrounded by paparazzi. Oh my God, he looks yummy too. You just hit a jackpot.” She was jumping excitedly up and down while looking still shocked. Her heart skipped a beat. She had never really thought of it that way. Marrying a billionaire meant she would be in the eyes of the media. Her eyes widened.