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Jayden spat, his face filled with hate, grief, and spite and Aiden's face turned rigid. "Firstly I don't expect you to listen to me, heck I don't even want you to. Because I'd love everything in me for you to go missing as a result of contacting my wife. But also, listen up. Who gave you the idea that I'm a millionaire, it's a billionaire. Get your facts straight." Aiden warned. He pondered what on Earth made people think he was a millionaire and each time he was called a millionaire, it got him offended. Being a millionaire meant that he was just so close to his thousands which he wasn't and wouldn't be in years to come.

I set my coffee down, refocus on my screen, and begin typing out my email, “Dear Mr. Carter, congratulations. You've managed to turn me into a millionaire with no idea how to spend it. I've dreamt of this day my whole life, and now that it's here, I'm just… stuck. My bank account is overflowing, and I'm starting to feel like Scrooge McDuck, swimming in vaults of gold coins. Help?" I hit send and wait, my eyes fixed on the screen. Minutes later, my email pings. Andrei's response has arrived.

In return, they would shower them with all kinds of expensive gifts. Millie, on the other hand, didn’t stop at the gifts. She chose divorced men for a reason. She would marry them, find a secret about them that no one would ever want revealed, and ask for a divorce six months later while using the secret as leverage to make away with as much of their wealth as she could. Even I had to admit that was kind of smart—if you didn’t end up dead, that is.

Despite being a man with his lifestyle, he was not insensitive, the very idea of having killed someone and walked away without doing anything would not let him live in peace. Mason Clark, a young millionaire of twenty-five, son of one of the best families in the city, a man not so tall, but with an enviable body, since he was only dedicated to taking care of him, his presence was the most important thing, he had straight blonde hair, with honey-colored yellow eyes and snowy skin. Known in his social circle for the way he squandered his money, his generosity with his friends and especially the endless number of women who had passed through his room, he was the most sought-after bachelor in to

I read the headlines loud which I missed a year ago. ‘The billionaire NOAH MATHEW'S 50 million dollars luxurious mansion was burned down completely because of the accident that happened in the basement bar of the mansion' I looked at him but saw him looking at me with a smirk while casually sipping his drink. "That was the hidden one," He told me making me more confused.

#The current ambience, a nice and peaceful morning for a healthy life. As the internet's most savvy child of the house, she had millions of followers on I*******m who were more of people, that wanted to know what went on in the Miller's mansion, how they lived their lives, what they ate, how the interior details of the mansion looked like. So many things about the great Millers, really pried their curiosity. It wasn't their fault. Among every high class family, the Miller family had unprecedented power in the society, regarding the capitalistic system and government administration. They were immensely wealthy, and their lives were well pervaded with great opulence.

I have been trying my very best to avoid her. Not able to concentrate any more on the novel I am reading titled "The Billionaire's Unwanted Bride", which is somehow related to what is about to happen to me, I drop the book. I picked this book up from the bookshop I went to yesterday because of the title. I am going to be a billionaire's wife too very soon and I am also unwanted. I want to know what happened to the billionaire's bride who was unwanted by the billionaire. Getting to where the billionaire was treating her harshly made my heart sink so low that I feel like the same thing is going to happen to me too.

“Is there a problem with your scholarship?” I shook my head, no. Honestly, after getting the title of our house back without paying any cent. And having a business that’s 50% mine even though I never really invested in anything. Not to mention the five million dollars sitting in my bank account right now. I don’t really have to worry about me and Nana. But there was a nagging feeling that I was having that I didn’t deserve any of it. A fear at the back of my mind that there was a possibility for all of this to disappear as fast as it came and my grandmother and I would lose everything. Vincent won’t do that to me, right?

I said at last, “I will deal with it when it does.” Joe held my gaze for a second, then gave a respectful nod and left the study. When the door closed behind him, I stood alone in the quiet room and looked toward the staircase outside, as if I could somehow see through walls. Upstairs was a woman who had walked into my life by accident and changed its shape in less than two days. And for the first time in years, I found myself thinking not about the bargain I had made, but about the cost of wanting more than the bargain allowed.

from a man who had more money in his watch than I had in my entire lineage. I looked at Daphne, who was currently stomping her feet and crying over a lost I*******m opportunity, and then back at the phone. I didn't have a choice. I was a farm girl with a debt, and Andrew Ashford was a man who might have a million-dollar solution.