Novel & Cerita Marrying A Trillionaire

If only he hadn’t promised her that he would not disturb her again, he would have gone to ask her for more money. Going back on his former decision, he picked up his bottle of booze and took another large chug of it, then got up and turned on his small television, so that he could at least, have some sound in the room. He didn’t even bother watching it, but he soon heard a name that made his head jerk up. It was Tracy’s name, and the news that he was hearing shocked him more than he had thought that he could be shocked. Apparently, the guy whom she was getting married to – the same guy whom she had said was not rich, was a freaking billionaire.

A man who looked like he was ready to take the reins without burning the empire to the ground. And me? I had a sister who needed heart surgery. Parents are drowning in debt after our logistics business crashed. My master's degree at Oxford was hanging by a thread because I was working three part-time jobs just to survive. So yes. When a billionaire offers you a deal that can save your family, you don't overthink it. I married him. I smiled for the cameras. Stood by his side at charity events. Learned how to wear expensive dresses. Stayed out of his way like the contract demanded.

Nádia explained to him that his fiancée decided everything simple and without luxury, and no crowding, or media. Just the fury, he says everything he thinks. "By the Mariane gods!" What kind of a joke, is this? You practitioner want to marry me, in secret and that? Have you not thought of me? My mom didn't do anything, watching you do shit like that? I am Mariane billionaire, I am important throughout the USA. Here in Florida, I'm the best catch in the state! Mariane, I never wanted to get married! However, I will and as I am an important person, I cannot simply sign a simple paper in the garden of my house.

He hissed. "I do have my things going. I am not the eldest son..." he didn't give many details. He was really a billionaire.. I didn't know if I should cry or laugh that I was married to a billionaire. It just made it obvious how screwed I was. I had threatened a billionaire to marry me. He was more powerful than I thought.

"The Langford family already threw you away! You are poor without me!" "Remember, Sarah, our marriage contract says you must give me a male heir. If not, you leave with nothing!" Sarah fell silent. If she divorced Ronan, she would live in poverty. No one would help her. She had no job. No savings at all. During their marriage, her needs were covered but everything was counted as household expenses. Ronan never gave her enough allowance even though he was a billionaire. She only received five hundred to seven hundred dollars per month. "Tonight, we will continue the baby program. You must get pregnant with a son."

“No. I’m disgusted in you. But somehow you get to come up to me because of the man I married.” “I checked their ID. They are more than 18. But this is not about me. This is about you. And if I’m being honest, why would you go ahead to be with someone like that that has no money? Why did you not go for somebody that is at least a millionaire? I’ve heard the news. Your marriage was a wonderful one. You spent a lot on it. Had a lot of private ministers in it. But what happens next? You guys go on living your life happily ever after. Your image is shifting with this guy in it. As your friend, I’m telling you, think twice about it. It’s not too late to back out. Billionaires make mistakes all the

I expected some kind of reaction—maybe awe or curiosity—but there was none. I guess it wasn’t a big deal to them. Sabrina is married to a millionaire, and Eunice is dating one. Half the girls here are connected to someone wealthy in some way. Being married to Jaydon, the youngest billionaire, didn’t make me special in their eyes. It was just another fact, another name to add to the list.

Chapter 1 GABRIELLA It had been three years, seven months, and nine days since my husband and I had gotten married in court, in the presence of both our parents. The only reason that Kian Rhys, the twenty-five-year-old billionaire with a net worth of billions of dollars had agreed to marry an ugly little, weak, and unknown girl like me was that my father owed his father and I was only compensation and a means to clear my father's debt. “Kian,” I called walking behind my husband as he pulled the jacket of his navy blue suit from his body, throwing it on the chair.

"An a-arranged marriage? Wow, I-I didn't think you were serious about that..." I glance down at her while we walk. "You didn't?" "No, I thought that thing only happened in the movies..." "Nah, it's secretly common amongst the elite and rich people, and my parents are wealthy assholes. My dad is a billionaire. Anyway, my parents want to ensure a woman doesn't simply marry me for the money I'm inheriting, so they have found another wealthy person to be my wife." "I see..." Silence. "And I take it you don't want to marry her?"

A staring competition had started between Ariana and her parents. She desperately needed answers because she couldn’t understand why this strange man had decided to ask to marry her out of all things he could possibly ask for. Her mother sighed. “Alexander savage is a multi billionaire”. Martha said. “So?” Ariana raised her brow at her mother, her mother had mentioned him being a multi billionaire as if it was supposed to explain why he was suddenly interested in marrying her. “Mum what if he is a billionaire, why does he want to get married to me?” She asked.