My Accidental Husband Is A Billionaire Noveldrama Mga Nobela at Kwento

Something snakes up my spine at the calm way he’d called my name in that voice of his, as if he already knew I’d call, but I shake away the thoughts and glance once more across the boutique. I look at my ex husband, the woman standing beside him, then at my son smiling up at her before lifting the phone closer to my ear. “About your proposal,” I begin. There is a brief pause on the other end before Nathaniel speaks. “Yes?” I inhale once. “I accept.” Silence. Then, “I’ll marry you for revenge against Adrian Hale in exchange.”

“She might be my favorite person, but business is business. I told her from the start—I wasn’t going to be the romantic type in that arena.” “Aiish, Kurtis.” Victoria clicked her tongue with a chuckle. “Even so, she’s the woman you love. Couldn’t you at least tone down the harshness?” “I think that’s the right approach,” Abdalla interjected. “If she makes a mistake, a good husband points it out. And besides—they’re hiding their marriage, and he just bought their company. Acting all lovey-dovey wouldn’t exactly sell the story, would it?” “Tch! Romantic killer. What did I even see in you?” Victoria teased.

My dear, beautiful readers; I’m deliberately keeping the chapters short to make it more affordable for all of you. Please bear with me. Also, all grammatical and spelling errors in the previous chapter has been corrected. Thank you for reading. I don’t take any of you for granted. *** AMANI Look, we all know I would never be able to reject Bhyron’s apology. The wedding between us will definitely hold because Aunt Ophelia and I are currently paupers who cannot boast of ten thousand dollars, talk more of repaying twenty million dollars.

"Can he really do that? I mean, is it something easy you can solve with a text just from the house?” Adriel nodded. "Of course. He is the best in the business." “Besides, it is not much of a problem. My influence does the job fast.” Adriel's eyes shinned with mischief as he gazed at Emma. "Isn't that a great benefit of having such a handsome, sexy, billionaire husband?" he teased, his voice low and husky. Emma rolled her eyes, a playful smile spreading across her face. "Hey! Are you trying to praise yourself now?"

' it read. My eyes widened as I took the opportunity to open one of the screenshots. There were pictures of me and Vincent, both of us laughing and deep into conversation. Our faces were clear as day in every one of the pictures with articles already written about us. It had barely been an hour, and all of this was already out. I panicked, browsing through the articles. Most of those articles were written by writers who assumed I was a rich heiress. With that dress, who wouldn't? Luckily, most of them were focused on Vincent with outrageous headlines like: 'Is the playboy billionaire finally ready to settle down?' or 'Who is his new love?' the most outrageous one being, 'Has the playboy fina

I wonder what Adrain thinks about me. From his reaction and behavior, it's obvious he doesn't like me. Great my life is going to be like a fucking W*****d story. The billionaire husband maltreats the girl who falls in love with him first then, later he falls for her and they live happily ever after. We all moved to the living room after dinner. They discussed about business while I on the other hand sat there completely bored and left out from their conversation. This stupid dress was starting to itch I was thinking when Taylor spoke up

I got it as well and appreciated their efforts. It has already been 5 years, and I could say that many things have changed. I gave birth to twins. At first, I was afraid because I didn’t even know what would happen to us given that I’m not wealthy. I’m not rich back then, so I really worked hard to finish my studies while working, but unfortunate things happened, I got pregnant with a stranger, then Jonas left me. I even got involved in a scandal, so I was forced to resign and move out of my old place.

Tricia neared Emily whose face still contoured in confusion at Tricia's reaction. "Emily you got married to a billionaire. In fact, he owns the major companies spread all round Asia and he is also the owner of INC CORP" INC CORP was one of the biggest producing company in the city. Business men were dying to invest with them. "You should be happy. Didn't you see the reaction at the restaurant the other day when he came. Emily you hit the Jack pot" Emily silently listened while Tricia rattled on. "I don't care if he is rich or not. Our marriage is a contract and when it ends I'm gone"

When our paths crossed in the long, vaulted corridors, he walked straight past me, his eyes cutting through me as if the space I occupied were completely empty. I was trapped in luxury, isolated in a sprawling stone fortress while the man who was supposed to be my husband spent his nights elsewhere, and my sister ran a multi-billion-dollar empire. Julian didn't even bother to restrict my spending or block my cards; he simply didn't care enough to look at my accounts.