Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After Mga Nobela at Kwento

Today, the eldest lady of the Blue Family was making a fuss about the scene of killing herself and the prince of the Silver Family who was forbidden to see his grandfather. Tomorrow, it's Helena who got slapped in the face by her father. And someone from the Armstrong Family reveals their secret. The day after, it was revealed that Miss Blue might be pregnant and the biological father of the child was unknown. Three days later, the Blue Family was going to marry off their daughter. But not knowing who to marry, and then came the refusal of marriage from the Silver Family, claiming that Scarlett was also someone else's whore, and so on. Because of this explosive news, the skies of New York Ci

But once get married and live in one roof, it would be a different story. Some even said that as if you are being bewitched or under a spell. You will expect that being with the person you think you fell in love with is a heaven on earth, a wish come true. But when the magic had faded and problems started to surface, only then that you realize that you made mistake, that you were not ready after all. He had witnessed so many broken marriages and he did not want to go into all that crap and ruin the fun of his life . But in his case he has other reasons why he did not want to be in a serious relationship. He fears to love and ends up marrying a woman who loves him for his money.

"You will never, ever ask me about my past before this agreement. And you will never set foot in the small apartment I live in now." Julian Thorne stared at me, a fascinating mix of annoyance and dawning intrigue in his eyes. He hesitated, clearly sensing the massive secret that lay just beneath my request. Then, with a curt, decisive nod, he answered. "Agreed. Now sign." I dipped the expensive pen into the ink. There was no turning back. I just sold myself to the one man in the world who could destroy me, all to protect the one thing he already owned. My name is Evelyn Reed, and I just married the father of my secret child.

"You—what? Oh, Allie, this is rich. If Liam Hart is your husband, I’ll throw myself off the top of the Empire Tower." Ava and Scarlett exchanged wide-eyed glances, their disbelief evident. "Allie… are you serious?" Scarlett whispered. "You’re married to Liam Hart?" "Yes," Allie confirmed, her voice steady. "And before you ask, no, it wasn’t some scandalous affair. We’ve been married for a while now." The weight of her words settled heavily in the van. No one spoke. No one even breathed. Vivian finally shook her head, regaining her composure. "Oh, this is hilarious. At best, you’re his dirty little secret, and

Legalese, provisions, timelines. "It's real," he stated flatly. "I don't get it," she whispered. "Why me?" Caelan paused. Then sat across from her, his elbows on his knees. "Three reasons," he replied. "First, I have to be married by the end of this quarter. It's part of a trust I'm trying to access—one that will decide the fate of a very big merger." Elira blinked. "And…?" "Second, I require someone who isn't a socialite, or in the tabloids, or trying to make it to the top of my world. You're clean. Invisible. Private."

I was sick and tired of everything—this wheelchair, this house— I was tired of it all. Taking in deep breaths, I wheeled towards the guest room where my new 'wife' was currently staying. I knew she was probably ecstatic to learn that she would be marrying the billionaire's crippled son. Just like the last two, her next plan would probably be to kill me and take over my property. A man who couldn't even get an erection was as good as useless to them whether or not it was Alexander Forger. They were all here for the money, and I knew this one was no different.

She didn't deny the statement. Theo continued without hesitation, "And I need a wife to maintain my company's reputation." His strong hand reached for a document atop the desk, then placed it gently before Hazel. The white paper looked simple, but Hazel knew its contents were likely more complex than they appeared. "This is a business marriage," he said flatly. "Nothing more, nothing less." The word "marriage" echoed in Hazel's head, making her world shake violently. Marriage? This must be a joke.

Sophia forced herself to remain calm until the men finally left. Only after closing the door did she release the breath she had been holding. For a moment, she simply stood there in silence while staring at the pile of unpaid bills resting on the table. The weight of everything suddenly felt unbearable. SOPHIA MILLER never imagined that one wrong door would ruin the life she had spent years trying to hold together. The rain outside poured heavily against the dark streets of Manila, turning the city cold and restless by midnight. Inside the club, however, everything remained alive—dim lights, expensive liquor, loud laughter, and people rich enough to waste money like it meant nothing.

The Door opened again as the young lady got into the car. "I said No!" Mr. Gregy looked at the daughter. "I'm leaving!" The Secretary drove off not minding the third person in the car. "Dad, Think of it this way. What if he wants something from you? From what I've heard from you, he is a young man. Maybe he is looking for a partner!" Vera leaned on the sit and tried to explained. "No! You can choose to marry anybody but not him" "Why?!" Vera raised her eyes and asked.