Mi Pobre Marido Millonario の小説・ストーリー

Mia snapped I chimed in before she could make another statement. “And is it not so normal that you know a Man like Lucas who is a billionaire, and the CEO of Pinnacle Holdings, maybe you must have tried to woo him in the past as usual.” I rolled my eyes at her and fixed them back on my food. I didn't understand why Lucas was silent and wasn't saying anything. “Oh shut the fuck up Olivia, look at your dear husband and ask him if he doesn't know me,” She thundered.

Married for A Million Dollars . Chapter 4: far from Ariana’s ideal type. . “No. I can’t.” She shakes her head. “I can’t marry you. Even for A Million Dollars.” And although she would do anything to oblige her good friend’s wishes, a million dollars is a luxury that a poor person like her couldn't even afford to even think about. “No?” Williams repeats faintly. He narrows his eyes. “I wouldn’t refuse it just like that, Gillies. A million dollars is a shit ton of money that I know you’re in desperate need of.”

She will make their lives miserable. When Oscar was dumbfounded by Aretha's words, he turned to see Roger, who was sitting leisurely in his chair, watching them. This person is a billionaire of AL. Oscar has to rely on Roger a lot. He doesn't want to lose the mountain of gold in front of him. If his daughter Jenny were to marry Roger, then the second half of Oscar's life would be worry-free. Oscar made a serious face at Aretha, raising his voice. "The police will take you away in a while. You will be arrested for abusing the company's public funds and assaulting others. This crime is hard to escape."

Maybe he has his reasons. As a newly wedded wife, I waited for my husband in our magnificent room. One thing I didn't mention earlier, is that the Williams are extraordinarily rich. Am still amazed, how a poor street girl like me got to become the daughter in-law of this multi-billion household, their gigantic mansion looks like a castle.

I stare at his back as he walks away, turning back to the empty glass, I just lost my job, I owe my landlord, my brother and grandparents are suffering in severe poverty, leaking roofs and my brothers sickness, feeding hand to mouth, I have the ability to change all of this, by marrying this unknown man, a man I just met, a man offering me enough money to solve all my problems and all I have to say is yes to him, be his wife for two years, bear him a child and all my problems will disappear into thin air. It’s not hard to imagine what I would pick, after struggling for years, the only option is a yes, the only option is to marry Leonardo Falcone, all I have to do is pretend to be in love wit

She pondered the price she had unknowingly paid for marrying a wealthy billionaire—the empty hours spent in his absence, the yearning for his companionship, and the constant reminder of her own loneliness. It had been nearly a week, and Sofia had yet to have a proper conversation with Leonardo, despite living under the same roof. He would leave early in the morning and return late at night. Sofia was well aware that he was not just a business tycoon, but also a powerful Mafia king. Perhaps his dual responsibilities prevented him from allocating any time for his personal life. However, Sofia's patience had worn thin, and she no longer cared about his obligations—she simply wanted her husband'

Lana said hatefully, "That's right. You see his true colors now, don’t you? He's just a fool who pretends to be rich even though he doesn't have money. He’s the bottom of the barrel, the worst of the worst. He doesn't deserve any pity. "Like I said, you can't be soft-hearted. Hurry up and divorce him, then find a real millionaire. Once you get a truly rich husband, we won't have to be on tenterhooks all the time. Just imagine, living in your own villa and owning your own luxury car!"

I said, shaking my head. I wondered how many things Jason had done just to hurt me. "You liar! You received a sum of five million dollars to marry my son so don't ever think that you are family with us. You are nothing but a slave, " She said rudely. I stood there shaking my head. It was one thing to do all these to me, but lie? I didn't take a dime from Jason and yet he lied to his family. My heart cracked right there, as they individually walked out. It was a sour news indeed, and I was left alone to digest it as bitter as it was

"If you're talking about money, you know I am not into---" "I know." He cut me by putting his index finger on my lips. "But you have no choice, Sophia Yzabelle Kelley because you're married to me and you married one of the top billionaires in California." He winked at me and God knows how much I wanted to smack the arrogant smile playing on his lips. "So, you really owned this mansion?" "We, sweetheart, owned this mansion."

He took the watch out of its box, turned to look at Joyce, and said softly, "Honey, give me your hand. I'll put it on for you." Hearing that, Joyce came to her senses and extended her trembling hand. She was afraid she would wake up before Fernando could put the watch on her. Every woman hopes her husband is rich and cares for his family. It's true that Fernando takes care of his family, but he is a poor man. However, now he has suddenly become rich. How could she not be happy when Fernando bought her such a beautiful and expensive watch? But what she feared was that when she woke up from her dream, she would have to face the reality that her husband was just a poor and useless man.