Married A Billionaire Novels & Stories

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He says As we start moving to the cafeteria in the office building. "So how does it feel living with a billionaire? You didn't even bother calling me. At first I was worried about how your insemination went and the next thing I see is my best friend who's an independent career woman getting married to a hot sexy italian billionaire."He says with a shocked look on his face. "I mean I was shocked, Because he swore never to get married"He says..

“So, Callie, how did your date with Mr. Billionaire go yesterday?” I heaved a sigh and then responded. “Well, aside from having the finest wine, and eating a whole bunch of sweet delicacies, it was just plain normal. Sterling is a man of few words.” “Wow, that must be cool. I can only imagine,” she stated with dreamy eyes. “Lucky you, babe. But Callie, I can't believe that you are finally going to be getting married to a billionaire.” “Me too.” I sighed. “But it might be a good thing after all. Your fiance is so handsome, muscular, and above all, extremely wealthy. That would be a huge plus to you.”

As if he wasn’t asking me to sell myself. ‎I lifted my eyes slowly, forcing my trembling hands to stay still. The man sitting across from me was everything people whispered about in magazines and boardrooms—handsome, powerful, untouchable. Ethan Blackwood. Billionaire CEO. The man who had ruined my family without losing a second of sleep. ‎ ‎“You want me to marry you?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. ‎ ‎His dark eyes flickered, sharp and cold, like he was already bored of this conversation. “For one year.”

She still remembered Ella’s wide eyes when she said it. “You what? You married a billionaire under contract?” Sophie had laughed at the disbelief, sipping her wine and brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Yes. No ceremony, no rings. Just ink on a page and signatures.” Ella’s jaw had dropped. “Wait, wait Sophie, who is he?” “His name is Carson O’Connell . He needed a wife for some mmm complicated corporate reasons. And I needed the money for my mum’s hospital bill, Sophie said felling a little bit sad

"There are certain things you can’t do anymore because it would cause a stir in the media and make you look conceited. People who don’t know you would think you’re trying too hard to be likable when they see you working in a restaurant as a regular pastry chef.” “What’s the big deal about me working in a restaurant?” Kate asked with a shrug. “That would be a curious job for a billionaire’s wife to do, don’t you think?” Tony asked her. Kate stared at Tony in awe. She knew Tony was rich, but not billionaire-level rich. “You’re a billionaire?” Kate whispered. “That’s right, Kate. I’m a billionaire, and so are you now,” Tony said softly. Kate let that piece of information sink in. Indeed, a bill

Anna shook her head when she realized she had been staring at her husband for several minutes. "Is it really possible that the person who bought Casa Valiente and gave the gift on Lola’s birthday is the same person?" Anna asked Esteban. "If he truly loves the woman," he said seriously, looking into Anna’s eyes. "Money doesn’t matter..." Her heart skipped a beat at the way Esteban looked at her. "It seems that Marcella will be the best person in the family..." Anna said without a hint of envy on her face, just curiosity. "Looks like Marcella will be the richest person in our family. I don’t know what kind of life it would be to marry someone that rich."

How my parents made a pact with Adrain's parents and how they told me, and that am also getting married in two weeks. "You're getting married to Adrain Stone?" She looked at me like have grown two heads "Um... yeah?" I wonder why she was freaking out about him instead of the fact that am getting married. "You mean the hottest and most successful billionaire? The second richest man in America, Japan, Dubai, new Zealand and many more?" She asked already in a usual excited mood. I'm glad she's okay now but what is she ranting about "Don't tell me you don't know. Haven't you seen the news" she asked shaking me by my shoulders

First, I married Aaron Knight, the richest billionaire in the world, my'so-called,' husband, who doesn't even look at me once, he despises me that much. I despise him because he pushed me to marry him, which is why I despise him so much. "But Amy, I'm not hungry; I just need to sleep," I said her as my sight wandered across the living room to a huge, expensive-looking couch. To be honest, I don't have much of an appetite after this marriage. "No, no, sweetie, at the very least eat a bit. You'll enjoy my cuisine, I'm sure "She persisted, a puppy expression on her face.

“Even though I’m a rich heiress, I’m married now and I have my own family. I’m no longer with my family. Of course I have to plan ahead, so I can’t spend money at will.” “Really?” Marcus’ smile grew deeper as he went closer to look at her. “The rich are still better off than regular people. Even though you got married and are no longer the Jenner bachelorette, your savings must still be more than regular people’s. Oh, and you must have gotten luxurious wedding gifts too since you come from a wealthy family? Why haven’t I seen them?” Cordelia’s face was red as she swiveled around to look at him, her pretty eyes shiny and exasperated.