Married To A Billionaire Stranger Novels & Stories

Clark planted his hands beside me and trapped me between his arms and the wall. I could smell the familiar, woody scent, but it only made me frustrated. “Are you crazy? Get out!” But Clark was not listening. As he stared at me, I found his gaze heavy and frightening with tightly controlled emotions. “Is it really impossible for us to get back together, Yvonne?” he asked, and I simply found it ridiculous. “I’m already married, Clark.” He gulped, and his voice was hoarse. “So?” I almost laughed in exasperation. “What’s this? Are you saying that you’ll become my affair partner?”

"That's not a strategy, Lila. That's a personality flaw." "It's worked out for me so far. I married a billionaire." "Debatable whether that counts as luck or a hostage situation." "Excuse me, I threw a shoe at your head and you still gave me an internship. Sounds like I've got you exactly where I want you." "That's a terrifying thought to sit with, actually." "You should be terrified. I'm undefeated." "You've played me exactly zero times before this." "Exactly. Undefeated." "Shut up and roll."

We didn’t look like two drunk idiots playing pretend. I looked up at Eric and said, “We’re screwed. “Completely, and utterly fucked.” My heart was pounding and then, I read the caption below the video: “British Billionaire Heir Marries Mystery Woman in Miami.” That one sentence was bold enough to punch my soul straight out of my body. I blinked at first, then blinked again. British… what? Billionaire… Who? “What—?” I choked out, staring at the screen like it might suddenly correct itself.

"I told you I didn't." "It's just that the timing is so suspicious." She tilted her head, voice carrying further now, drawing more eyes from nearby clusters of guests. "Jilted at the altar one week, married to a billionaire the next. Pregnant within a month." Her eyes dropped briefly to my stomach. "Almost like you had a plan." "I didn't plan any of this." "Of course not." Her tone made it clear she believed the opposite entirely. "Forgive me if I find it hard to believe a stranger from nowhere just happened to land herself a fortune through pure accident."

She certainly wasn’t happy, she couldn’t be happy with all the fakery, and how everything would certainly be gone within few months. If she were to give a thought about it however, isn't she in a mess currently? She is pregnant for a stranger whom she is working for to help out of the danger of a divorce trial with his wife. It sounded like one of those weird stories... Everything feels like some weird dream, and she thought perhaps, she was somewhere in a reality still in her married life while having this nightmare. Speaking of dreams, Val recalled that she had wanted a company like this for herself when she was still a teenager.

She had not even changed out of her wedding dress. It was not until the man had taken a shower and exited the bathroom that realization had struck her. She was going to spend the night with this man as a newlywed. However, she had no idea how to interact with him. What was more, she had gotten married as a substitute. She was the illegitimate daughter of a rich family, so she had married this broke man in place of her elder sister—just to fulfill a marriage pact made by the last generation of the two families and receive a substantial amount of money.

For what I thought, I really did marry a billionaire and I accidentally Married to a billionaire and it's not just an ordinary billionaire but one who has many connection himself. Kahit na sabihin natin na fake ang kasal sa mata ng tao ngayon ay totoo ang mga nangyari. I can't just take this an easy situation because everything was involved. I don't want my personal life to be affected, especially to my family. I landed my helicopter to the rooftop of my mall, when my helicopter just reach the ground I saw my worker coming from my direction. They'll bow their heads. I slowly remove my helmets and the stuffs I wear. I smile when they approach me and help me remove them.

Sherry said. Eve nodded repeatedly. "I'm sorry," she said looking at Sherry. Their story was relatable. Sherry giggled. "You are sorry? Didn't he screw you too?" Eve nodded. "Tell us about it." "Uhmm. Same thing with Sherry. He told me he was married after we had a one-night stand." "He asked me out on several dates and after multiple sex, he told me one night that he was married and he loves his wife." Xiana narrated. She burst into tears and they rallied around, consoling her.

“Janice, he said he wanted to marry me, why would he ask that? Janice stood too, her voice awed. “Did you ask him why? But don't get your hopes up, girl, he has a reputation for being a womaniser and a playboy. He has dated a lot of models and actresses.” I wanted to behave like that didn't have any effect on me but it stung me a bit. “You know what Janice? I don't care, I'm not going to marry a rich playboy who thinks I can be his sex slave.” I stopped, my heart thudding. “Atta girl, don't get involved with these rich people. They're trouble. Goodnight babe.” “Goodnight.” She said and left my room. I was still deep in thought, I should've noticed it earlier. He was literally surrounded by p

Becket proclaimed as he put his keys in a bowl next to the door. "She came to surprise me and keep me company. She's staying for supper. I hope that's okay?" Cherokee asked as she rose from the sofa to greet her fiance. "Yeah, yeah, that's fine. I came home early because of everything that happened yesterday. I just didn't want to leave you alone all day. I also know how Mrs. Sands can be," Beck uttered as he embraced Cherokee in a hug, leaving a small kiss on her cheek. Cherokee was a bit confused because this was a contract marriage. It stated they would only be together for public appearances. Why would he come home early?