Married To A Billionaire Stranger Novels & Stories

And I never thought I'd be getting into a fake marriage in my life. It's something I read about in Chloe's romance books. It's not real...it doesn't happen in real life but here I am, fake marrying one of the richest men in the city for a million dollars. Nothing can be crazier than this. I noticed that everyone was looking at me just then, do they think that I am going to bolt? "I do"

KATE’S POV “My God, Kate,” I said to myself, bowing my head. I never wanted a boyfriend, and here I am, married to someone I don’t even know. “What kind of foolishness have you done this time?” I tried to remember what happened during those moments. Gradually, the words of James’s friend came back to me. I recalled all the foolish things I did that night, and I felt embarrassed as memories of my sexy dance on stage flooded back. The only thing I couldn’t remember was what happened once we were in the room with James. I now remembered the paper we signed that night, though we didn’t really know what it was; we just wrote on whatever paper the guy gave us. It turned out we signed a marriage co

"So what do you want from me? You'll use me to bring him down?" He smirked at me, seems enjoying our conversation. "My uncle just died. He had a company just as successful as my own. My uncle was kind, but firm, and his heart's cry was to see me hitched before he died. He didn't get his wish, but he'll still get it in a way. He left me the company on the sole condition that I get... a wife." He frowned, looked slightly irritated at the very idea. "I need to merge my company with his. When I do that, I'll be the most renowned, most successful billionaire... in the world perhaps. I can't let a little diffculty like having a wife stop me, so that is where you come in, Florence." "H-How?" I aske

I made her look at me as I wiped the tears off her beautiful face. “It's over now Rose, my debts have been paid off. Yes, I know it's risky that I'll be getting married to a stranger, but this stranger has saved me two times- no three times straight. He saved my life and brought me to the hospital, even when I insulted him, he still came to check up on me and saved me from Mr Sam. You know how evil that man can be.” “Think of this, I'm now married to a billionaire right after Micheal abandoned me. Isn't that a huge upgrade? I wonder what he'd do when he finds out. Not like I care though, he can go to hell. His disappointment was my blessing.”

His words were so direct, so blunt. “What… what do you mean? We don’t even—” “Know each other?” He gave a faint smile. “That can come later. What matters is, right now, we both need this marriage. It could benefit us both.” I fell silent, his words sinking in. They sounded crazy—yet strangely reasonable. “Don’t worry,” he continued. “I won’t make things hard for you. All I need is for you to live with me. That’s enough.” I lowered my head, breathing unevenly. What was I doing? This was insane. To marry a stranger whose name I didn’t even know.

She tosses one at me. “Okay, okay. Breathe. This is fine. We’re fine. You’re just in a very expensive, morally confusing marriage with a man who signs his notes like a Bond villain.” I’m too quiet, and she notices. Her voice softens. “Hey. Are you freaking out?” “A little.” Cassidy sits beside me, legs crossed, head tilted. “Listen. You’re gonna go to this weird billionaire meet-up. I’m gonna be right here, Googling him until I find something horrifying. We’ve handled worse.”

He opened the backdoor and gestured to get in. At that moment I realized people were staring and whispering. Some whispering. >She married a billionaire and now thinks she is something >She's shameless...a showoff >Why does she even work here when she is the wife of a billionaire now >I heard she is raking billionaires now...she has a Hargrave, now she wants a Geezran. I felt embarrassed and quickly went into the car. This wasn't the kind of life I wanted and yet people judged me for it.

“Who are you? Staff? This is none of your business. Get out.” The attendant ignored him. Gently, he released Liliana’s hand, slipped off her diamond engagement ring, and flicked it back at Gerald. The ring hit Gerald’s chest and clattered onto the bed. Then the stranger removed a slender silver band from his own finger and slid it onto Liliana’s trembling hand. “He says no man would want you because you’re a nerd,” the stranger said softly, eyes never leaving Gerald’s. “I will marry you and stay loyal until my last breath. Will you accept, Miss…?”

It was their first night together. The night Clarita came four times. She had never felt pleasure this deep before. Never. Not even with her husband, Turk Howells, who had abandoned her twelve years ago with the children. He had claimed she was not romantic and not good in bed. She searched for him for years but never found him. Turk was still somewhere in town, too ashamed to return. Clarita was a billionaire now, far beyond the woman he once left behind. “You’re good, Kelvin,” she said.

Then he added, “We keep this marriage a secret. No public appearances, no questions from the media. Understand?” I nodded. “Good.” He checked his watch again. “I have a meeting. Take a cab home. I’ll reimburse you.” With that, he turned and walked away. I watched him leave, my new husband—a stranger in every sense of the word. Eleanor’s voice rang in my head. “One day, he’ll love you more than anything. Just wait and see.” I doubted that. But for now, I had a home. And that was enough.