Indian Billionaire Arranged Marriage Wattpad Mga Nobela at Kwento

, he kissed me strongly, pressing his top lip against mine roughly. "I have turned you into a cheesy guy", I rubbed my finger against the tip of his nose, slightly. "Only for you, my dear", he pulled me into his embrace. "I would never divorce you, if you're curious, how else would I find a rich billionaire to afford my fancy lifestyle", I kissed his lips lightly, feeling the pain rush through me. "Yeah right, I'm the one with a fancy lifestyle you're the girl who uses coupons and cash back, I never worried about those things", he said knowing he wasted money solving all of this rather than working.

One of the young men exclaimed, "But if I could marry her, my family business would triple!" Another girl sighed. "I wish I could marry her too! My dad's company is facing financial difficulties, and seeing him worry takes away my appetite!" "Wouldn't all their problems be solved if they got their hands on those 50 mines?" "Hey, I'm just joking! We're both girls. How could we get married?" "Hey, I heard she has a brother. If you marry her brother, wouldn't that save your family business?" Gia didn't pay attention to the rest of the conversation but clearly heard that part.

Siddarth was silently listening to her " There is even a talk that Nivedita trapped you into this marriage. There were lots of rumors Siddarth. Soon after your Dad's death you got married to Nivedita in a private ceremony hiding from everyone. Khurana groups were facing some issues and that's the reason for this marriage like many. Nivedita don't have a good impression among our friend circle , many are calling her as a gold digger and trapped you into this marriage for money. " " Bullshiit. There is nothing like that. Nivi is not a girl who needs my money to live. Have you heard about Varma Industries ? " He asked to Alisha and she nod her head as yes.

She casually revealed. I squealed in my clothes. She's the daughter of a billionaire. TRA is one of the biggest companies globally. I remember when we had to do a project about what makes them so successful. Rehan sure married a gold mine. "...my marriage sealed a deal with the Morgan family. Although it's arranged, Rehan and I have been dating way before our families had an interest in creating an alliance." She added. Wow, she's sharing a lot of information. "You're lucky, Lena. You both are blessed, I must say." Color me impressed. They're both better than what Denzel and I are playing at.

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"

He was tall, well over six feet, with a lean, muscular build. I looked over at my mother and her boyfriend. They were wearing small, triumphant smirks. They had finally gotten what they wanted—one of her children married off to a billionaire so they would never have to work another day in their lives. My brother, however, was furious. He hated that I had taken such a drastic step for our mother’s sake. I suppose he’s the only one who actually cares about me. The room was filled with the elite—top models, powerful businessmen, and even the Prime Minister. I was the only "low-ranking" guest at my own wedding. I could hear their whispers cutting through the music:

I look at Henry and I think the realization of what he has said to her is finally sinking in. “By the way, Henry. In the span of a year and a few weeks, I got married to a man I thought he hated me and yes, I did marry him for money because in case you forgot, my parents refused to fund my company and I was okay with it. I was in an explosion and I almost lost my life. A woman came out of nowhere and said that she was carrying my husband’s baby. The man I was falling for!

"I thought you forgot." "I could never forget this date. Even if I wanted to. Which I don't." He touched the bracelet. "Four years. Three as fake marriage, one as real. Best investment I ever made." "You didn't invest anything. I bought you." "You tried to buy me. I refused. Then I signed anyway because you were impossible to resist." "That's revisionist history." "That's accurate history." I pulled him down beside me. "You smell like construction site." "I'm aware. Give me two minutes to shower."

He’d left Evelyn before she could say more, before he broke down in front of her, before he said something he couldn’t take back. But the truth was…He wasn’t sure what to believe, not anymore. He ran a hand through his hair, fingers gripping tightly at the nape of his neck. Was there someone else? He hated that the question lived in his head, hated that it made sense. She had agreed to conceive naturally almost, she hadn’t hesitated much, hadn’t questioned why a stranger, a billionaire CEO, wanted that specific term. She had simply said yes. Why? His mind returned to the beginning, the contract, the first night, the awkward acceptance she gave.