Marrying The Supposed Gold Digger Novels & Stories

Logan walked closer to her, with a sneer, he said, “I don’t know what man you have decided to sink your clutches into the same way you did me, but I'll find out and make sure I let him see you for the gold digger that you are.” Marybeth chuckled, “Am I a gold digger, Logan? I mean, it hardly spent much of your money when we were married, and when we divorced, I didn't take any of your money,” She shot Christa a side look, “Between me and your new fiancée, you might have to rediscover who a gold digger is.” Christa gasped in shock, “Hey, I love Logan, and he loves me. Don't be bitter because he found someone who truly appreciates him for the wonderful man that he is.”

But because he was adept at manipulation, he was quick to gather himself and grinned maliciously at me. “What can I say? You have always been a smart and cunning girl, Briana. Imagine getting yourself another wealthy husband to take care of you.” Matt Bryant followed it with a sarcastic laugh, drawing the crowd’s interest in us. It is not hard for anyone within earshot to get what Matt Bryant was suggesting. I was a gold-digger who had taken a new wealthy conquest after my divorce. I could feel my temper flare. Who wouldn't be angry when you were being insulted in your face?

Jack was already at the dining, eating his dinner silently. "Maybe I should also marry a rich man that would save me from this poverty," I jokingly said and my Mom glared at me. That was the main plot of the drama. A poor girl from the province who married a rich politician in order to escape destitution. Gold digging at its finest! "Don't you ever do that, Janina Avila! I will disown you!" She eyed me threateningly and I laughed at her. "Why? What's wrong with that?" "If you're doing it out of love, there's definitely nothing wrong with that. But if you just want to be a first class gold digger, I'll be the first one to slap you, Nina!"

I wasn’t in the mood to exchange words with anyone, so I pretended not to see her. “How does it feel to be a gold-digger?” she provocatively tossed at me, a smirk dancing on her lips. I shot her my best glare, but she wasn’t fazed. Instead, she casually flipped her hair and pressed on, “You’ve always insulted me because I’m with your dad for his money.” Ignoring her attempts to get under my skin, I maintained my composure. She wasn’t going to win this round. “How does it feel to get married for the same reason? You know I’m way better than you. I can’t imagine myself marrying a man old enough to be my dad. I—”

She met my gaze, speechless for a moment, before finally uttering, "I am me." "This will have consequences," I warned. "How could you expose our fake marriage to the media? You stole me from your best friend!" A harsh laugh escaped my lips. "And then admitted to being a gold digger? How low can you go?" "You still don't believe me, do you?" she said. "I told you, it wasn't me!" "Are you trying to shift the blame for your mistakes?" I countered. "If it were me, I'd remember talking to the media!" she snapped back with surprising force.

Crystal I stared down at the ring on my finger and took a deep breath. My lips were sore from biting them continuously. This is it. I have to do this. Marrying into a wealthy family was my only option. Call me a gold digger if you want, but you wouldn’t understand even if I tried to explain. Marrying a man with money is my only way out—my family's only way out. When I was a little girl, I dreamed of the perfect wedding with the man of my dreams. I never thought I would end up like this—marrying a man for his money. It's something I’ve always been against, yet here I am, doing exactly that.

“You have got to be kidding. What are the chances you would be here to overhear my prattle? I’m so sorry dear. How are things really going for you?” “Other than my position’s at stake. My son’s fallen in love with this man. He chose a deceitful woman over me. The man refuses to accept blame and expects me to move on. Because he didn’t check his facts. Oh, I almost forgot. He’ll do anything to worm his way into my life and his latest idea is to marry me. So, I get to deal with his crazy ex-wife and delusional mother for the rest of my life. Add in a possible kidnapping, and death threats. No one within his social circle likes me because they are too busy sucking up to his ex-wife to gain favo

“This is invasive and illegal, I’ll have my team handle it.” But she could barely hear him. Her vision blurred around the edges as she scrolled further. Comments. Thousands of them. Some sympathetic, but most cruel. She married him for money obviously, Of course she’s a single mother, Women like her always trap rich men. Poor Damian, stuck with another man’s child. Is the kid even sick or is it all an act? Gold digger. She looks like she’s enjoying the attention. Who goes to a public hospital if their husband is rich? Liar.

“Get that money! Why? Isn’t it enough? You’re such a gold digger, do you know that? Did you just put something on my son’s food to make her marry you? A lowlife like you is nothing compared to my son! “She gritted her teeth. I don’t want to cause any trouble, that’s why I don’t want to speak back as soon as possible. I don’t care if she hated me being her son’s wife! Our marriage was fake. That’s why even if she makes any scene here, it’s useless because his son and I were pretending! But the way she insulted me and called me a gold digger. I won’t accept those things. I’d rather be a beggar than get someone’s money by seducing them! Even though I wanted to tell her that our marriage was jus

I said. "I am not going to apologize. What did I say wrong? It's true that she's a gold digger. She's married to a man that's old enough to be her father. If she didn't want to be talked about, then she should not have gotten married to that old man!"