Married To The Heartless Billionaire Novels & Stories

What if I showed you how to eliminate all of your financial troubles in a single stroke? My grip tightened on the phone. “What are you talking about?” “A contract,” he said. One that carries with it full payment of your mother's medical debt, plus bonuses. The only catch is that it involves more than therapy.” I frowned, suspicion rising. “What’s the catch?” Something was up. “You’d have to marry Ethan.” The words hit me like a freight train. For a moment, I was sure I’d misheard. “I’m sorry, what?” Then I threw my head back and laughed. This was a joke.

Her will and strength to carry on with life despite having so many burdens to carry was amazing, which made him love her in secret. He wanted to be a perfect man for her, someone she could not refuse when the right time came, and so even if it broke his heart to be away from her, he did so. It was supposed to be an opportunity which would help him to become a better man for her, but when he found out she married a famous billionaire, his world was crushed in an instant. And now, he was seeing her in flesh; the beautiful Michelle Finley, who was now carrying another man’s last name... Still, it did not make his desire go away. He wanted to own her...

Her white dress was covered with blood. "I don't care if you married me for money. If you want money then I will give you my everything but I will never let you leave me. You belong to me. I know I am a heartless man. A heartless billionaire. And you Belong to the Heartless Billionaire. Grandmother and William were always right about you. I was wrong. But now I want to start a new life with you. You gave me a life today by saving me. Now I want to spend this life with you. Only with you. Because you are mine. Only mine."

I had to be strong. Unconsciously, I replayed the offer again. Marry a man I barely know. Live together as husband and wife for fourteen months. No emotion. No attachment. Just appearance. How could I manage that? But the amount was enormous. Millions of dollars. I could clear my parents’ debts, pay my sister’s medical bills, maybe even take her out of the hospital. I could start fresh build my own business. But at what cost? I knew the world of wealthy men was entirely different. Could I adapt? Could I survive? Could I keep my independence or would I become a pawn in a twisted game?

I've played the role of the perfect wife and the perfect mother. I'm not losing everything now because some barista thinks she deserves a piece of my empire. The Blackthorne fortune belongs to Ronan. And I'll destroy anyone who tries to take it from him, even if it means crushing a grieving twenty two year old girl who never asked to be born into this mess. Harrison created this problem with his weakness and his guilt. But I'll be the one to solve it. Whatever it takes.

Olivia and I have been the number one topic on the news feed since last night, with our pictures splashed across the headlines. I pulled out my phone and scrolled through the news and my fist hardened as I read the contents again. “The ruthless CEO of Pinnacle Holdings dumped his loyal girlfriend Felicia, who had been his rock in times of need and married Olivia Simpson, the CEO of Liv Luxe Industries, a stranger. This shocking betrayal left Felicia's world in shattered pieces.” I'd wanted to call Olivia countless times since seeing the news. I needed to know if she was okay, but I couldn't bring myself to do so. I will fucking make sure I teach Felicia and Mia a big lesson.

A single, pathetic message saying she couldn’t date a broke man and that I should be considerate. Considerate. The word still tastes bitter. After that, I was blocked everywhere. Cut off like I meant nothing. And the next thing I heard? She got married. To some older, wealthy man. I found out later what had really been going on, she had been sleeping with him while we were still together, trading loyalty for money, trading us for comfort and then, just when I had buried that part of my life and moved on She showed up again at my doorstep with a child, a child she claimed was mine, I close my eyes briefly, exhaling slowly, and accepting him wasn’t the problem, not even for a second.

I said. “You already were,” he replied calmly. “The difference is that you negotiated the price.” I took the card. Not because he told me to. But because I chose to. That night, as I lay in the unfamiliar bed, my phone buzzed. Unknown number: Congratulations on marrying into a world you don’t belong in. Another message followed. You won’t last. I stared at the screen, jaw tightening. “Watch me,” I whispered into the dark. Somewhere across the penthouse, a door clicked softly.

Martin had prepared a lot of words to tease Anna now, and he would step on Esteban's personality to find his own healing, but those words would only rot in his mind now. PART of the reason Martin entered the DREC was because of Anna, enough to see how patient he was with the girl. Since then this was the only woman he wanted to marry but everything disappeared when the news broke of this marriage to an unknown man. Now would have been a good opportunity to show himself and step on Esteban's persona, but because of Casa Valiente all his dreams were destroyed. He thought this was the chance to have Anna with him. Looking at her house with her useless husband makes him agitated and restless. Hi

she said, "Then why did you got married to him?" Chante asked, "I wanted to wipe out the dream of getting married to Steve, because he has got married to his first wife, I mean the mother of those kids that Saraphina claimed to be their mom, and when I heard that his wife had demise, I rushed come back to my parent's house, maybe he will have feelings for me, but Instead, he kept more distance from because he saw me with two kids, which Is you and your sister" Chante's mom explained,