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After Jennie and Julie's brief chat, Jennie turns to Steven, looking worried and depressed. "What happened to my husband?" Jennie asked. "He got into an accident shortly after he returned from England. What happened on that end?" Steven intoned. "Can we talk about that another time? Right now, I want to see my husband." Jennie cried. What had happened in England was not a story she felt prepared to talk about at such a moment, especially not with Steven. Jennie could literally tell anyone, but if Jackson reacted in such a manner, she could only imagine what his best friend would do and say if he knew the truth.

Amanda felt the joy and pride in every word he uttered. His face was red with embarrassment and envy. Who would have thought that what was considered the bastard of the Lazaro family was a rich man from an unknown family. He couldn't accept that it had gone to Anna. A man does not deserve such treatment. He felt even more annoyed with the woman. For her, Esteban is a prince charming. It laughed out loud. "Your husband's s-lucky, Mr. Montecillo." Esteban puffed a breath and smiled genuinely. "I am the lucky one with my husband."

“I didn't mean that, honey. I mean the money wasn't worth it to make up for Axel's mistake with the maid. If in the context of normal money, of course, I also think that one hundred thousand dollars is a lot of money. By the way, stop calling Steven's family my family. You should also say that it is your family. Remember, honey! Now you are my wife. So my family is your family too. From now on, there will be no such thing as Bella Wilbert. From now on your name will be Bella Steven.” “Yes, my husband,” replied Bella with a smile. “By the way, did you know I've spent a million dollars to uncover Axel's crimes?” “Hmm? What's the story?”

Amara slowly turned to Alexander. “Is that true?” Alexander didn’t answer. But the storm in his eyes told her everything. And suddenly, Amara realized something terrifying. Alexander wasn’t just hiding pain from his past. He might be hiding a mystery. One that someone was now trying to uncover. Dear Readers,😊 Thank you so much for reading The Billionaire’s Accidental Bride. Your support truly means a lot to me. I hope you are enjoying Amara and Alexander’s journey as much as I enjoy writing it.

He just stood there, staring at me across the crowded ballroom with an expression of complete devastation. The girl he'd thrown away, the wife he'd neglected and humiliated, the woman he'd told would never find anyone better, was Isabella Morrison. Granddaughter of Alexander Morrison. Heir to one of the largest fortunes in the country. One of the most powerful women in New York. And he'd let me go without a fight. The applause finally died down and I sat back down, accepting congratulations from the people at my table with grace and poise I'd learned from watching my brothers navigate society. But I was hyperaware of the Wei family table, of the chaos I knew was happening there.

And my father believed I was the worst. Leaning back slightly, my grip tightened around the phone as I reflected on my asshole of a father, before my thoughts returned to Danielle and how crazy she truly was. According to the file, she was married to some wealthy prince. The file mentioned estates, assets, and influence that made him far wealthier than her family, and she fumbled him. Where did everything go wrong? She was the heiress to a multibillion-dollar empire, and now she is reduced to this. There were multiple rehab stays listed, followed by notes about her being homeless for a period of time before returning to California. The contrast was absurd. From wealth and prestige to nothing

"But that one in the middle. That's Kelvin Conner." The name didn't mean anything to me. She must have seen the confusion on my face because she grabbed my shoulders. "Kelvin Conner," she repeated. "The billionaire. He owns half the buildings in this city. He's on the news all the time. He's literally the richest man in New York." I looked back at the group to try to see which one she meant. The man in the middle was tall with brown hair combed to the side, gray eyes that looked at the club like he owned it. I guess he probably could buy it if he wanted to.

“Wasn’t sure what it meant. But after the accident—after the funeral, the speeches, all the sanitized grief—I did some digging. And I realized you weren’t just in-laws.” He said nothing. She smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “Here’s the problem, sweetheart. Damian Lawson was a senator’s son. Which makes this more than just a personal tragedy. It’s a story. One with heat, emotion, scandal. And if you think the press won’t run with it—well, you’re more naive than I thought.” Devon swallowed back the bile rising in his throat. “You came here to blackmail me.” “Let’s not use such an ugly word,” she replied lightly. “Let’s say... an arrangement. You help me, I keep my silence. Though I should

he murmured, his gaze sweeping over my face as if looking for signs of rebellion. I pressed the pen down, the dark ink bleeding into the pristine paper. The moment the loop of the 'd' was complete, a sudden, horrifying thought struck me: I was married to him. Not in love, not in truth, but legally bound to the one man who could ruin me simply by remembering my face. I slid the contract back to him. Julian didn't even look at it. He picked up his phone, his granite eyes already moving to the next task. "The transfer for the ten million dollars is initiated. My legal team will handle your family's creditors. You will move into the penthouse tonight."

Chapter 6 Alexis I nearly fainted! I never thought Zac would pull off his mask and reveal his face. And, friends, it wasn't just my drool that flowed - my panty also fell off without me realizing it, haha! But that was just a joke! I was just being overly dramatic because of the shock. My knight in shining armor and the man with gray eyes is my Old Billionaire Husband! Shocking, right? "It's you!" Of course, I had to play it cool.