Marry A Billionaire Novels & Stories

Her voice went high, confused, almost offended on my behalf. I shrugged, trying to breathe through the pressure building in my chest. “I don’t know. But the lawyer said that if I refuse to marry Caleb within seven days, he will get all his inheritance. If Caleb refuses, I get everything. We have to get married and have a boy child within a year of being married so that if anything happens to us, he can take over the businesses in the future." Jen stared at me, blinking repeatedly. “Emily, I am extremely confused. Do you mind telling me what happened, again? You're saying you are expected to marry a stranger and have a kid with him?" I nodded, burying my face in my hands, feeling overwhelmed.

Lucky shrieked as she slapped Cherokee's arm. "I signed a contract, a marriage contract with Beck, he's giving me money, and other things, when the contract is over he will give me twenty thousand," Cherokee stated as she started pacing around the small room they both shared. "A marriage contract?!" Lucky bellowed as she got up from the bed and walked over to Cherokee gripping her arms. "So this, isn't even real? Your relationship?" "Perhaps I can make it real," Cherokee wished as she made her way to her dresser to get the last of her clothing into her suitcase.

Then he looked at me with steady eyes and said, “Will you marry me, Eunice Morgan? Be the love of my life forever? In sickness and in health, in riches and in poverty? Plea…” I did not let him finish. I pulled him up, my hands trembling, and pressed my lips against his. It was my answer, one that spoke louder than words. Happiness. I had always thought it was overrated, a fragile thing. But now I knew better. These past years had taught me the true worth of joy. And when you find someone who genuinely cares for you, who shows up when the world has crumbled, you protect them fiercely. Yes, I was richer. Yes, I carried more influence. But Adrian was not a man hiding behind my shadow. He was st

"It's...complicated, Tiffany. Let's just say I'm in a situation, and I'm unsure about the other person's feelings." Tiffany's expression turned curious, and she gave her a 'I won't give up till you tell me' look. "Okay, fine," Camille whispered. "I'm in a contract marriage. It's not a real marriage, just a mutually beneficial arrangement." Tiffany's eyes widened. "Whoa, that's unexpected! Who's the lucky guy?" Camille's cheeks flushed. " We met coincidentally, and...it's complicated." Tiffany leaned in closer. "Complicated how? Is he gorgeous? Rich? What's the deal?"

His made me feel special, like I was the only woman in the room. That night, he spent an obscene amount of money on me. We talked for hours, his eyes never leaving mine. "I’ve fallen in love at first sight," he said, his voice smooth and confident. "I want to marry you, Sasha." I couldn’t believe my luck. Even though I came from a rich family and already had a fiancé, the idea of marrying a billionaire was intoxicating. Andre was charming, and his attention made me feel like I was living a fairy tale.

She dropped her cutlery and pulled her chair closer to mine. "You just have to marry a multi billionaire." I replied and saw confusion cloud her curious face. "A multi billionaire? Where do I find another multi billionaire?" She asked and I held back a groan. Why would she have to search for another one when I was here in front of her? This just further cemented the fact that Lisa didn't see me as anything more than we had agreed initially. "And besides, you turned a billionaire without getting married. I want to be able to be a billionaire without getting it from my billionaire husband" she replied and I gave her a small smile before reaching forward and pulling her cheek.

where Sara's simple marriage to Mason could be appreciated, this confirmed that her ex-girlfriend had married a billionaire and of course she would have a lot of money, she had to agree with Sara's evil mother to carry out a plan and be able to take very good advantage of this. Roberto paid his friend for the work and went straight home, Mariane had already returned from work, and he must decide with her. - Mariane! Mariane, I've got good news for you- Roberto enters the house screaming. "Tell me, my love, what happened?" - She responds, as he takes her by the waist and lifts her up into the air. I found out that Sara during this time married a billionaire and guess what? - He tells her with

"I left him while you were still growing inside me. I chose you over everything he had. And I would choose you again a thousand times." I reached across and put my small hand over hers. She turned her palm up and held it. "Promise me something," she whispered. "Anything, Mama." "Never marry a billionaire." .... *Twenty three years later.* .... The restaurant was beautiful in the way that expensive things always are, all dim gold lighting and white linen and the kind of silence that money buys so that rich people never have to hear the world outside. I sat across from Gabriel Weston and watched his mouth move. He was saying the right things. They always say the

Except she couldn’t afford to laugh when rent was three weeks late and her bank account was literally negative. “This is insane.” “It’s optional.” She looked down at the thick stack of documents. Fake marriage. To a billionaire. For money. Ava laughed nervously. "This is a joke, right? Like... a prank show?" "No cameras. No joke." "You want me to marry someone I've never met?" "Technically, you haven't just met him yet. But yes." Ava's heart pounded. Her instincts screamed run, but her logic whispered stay. Five thousand dollars was more than a number now. It was her dream, her future, her everything. But it was also her only real option.

He looked at her for a long time. Then he said, very calmly: "Yes. Very distant cousin. Very, very distant." Elise nodded, satisfied. "That makes so much sense! No wonder Grandma Rose has such nice clothes! She must be related too! Your family must be very proud to have a cousin who owns this tower!" Ethan leaned back in the Chairman's chair, looking at his clueless, adorable wife. "Yes," he said softly, his grey eyes dark. "My family is very proud." And for the first time, he thought maybe keeping his billionaire secret was going to be harder than running a £98 billion empire.