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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

she added. "Now, that's the problem. How do I break this to your ruthless brother and father?!" He slammed. "None of my business, I wasn't there when you were busy chasing after his wife. Are you planning to reject this pregnancy? You can't reject a billionaire's grandbaby and you know it," she said with a smirk. He heaved a sigh and scratched the back of his head. "If I take responsibility for this, I'll die. If I don't, I'll still die anyway. So why take responsibility for something I'll end up dying for anyway?" He blurted and her eyes bulged.

After seeing Ryan and hurting all over again, I was unable to be on my own, and I would end up soaking my pillows with tears. As I stood on the porch of Lucas's new duplex, I wondered just how rich he was to afford such a thing. Perhaps Joan was right. Lucas was a billionaire! Maybe he was involved in money laundering, and things got hot, which is why he was in Woodstock! Oh, Ariel! Stop thinking about the man. I sighed, pressing the call button on the wall. I had spent one week thinking about his offer, and unable to come up with any other options, I decided to take it.

What was wrong with that? She didn't have any relatives. She thought she had gained new family members after getting married, but her marriage was ruined by her cousin. Her heart felt like it was being torn apart by an invisible hand, making her unable to stand up straight from the pain. "Go home. Don't make a fool of yourself on the street," Nathan, a famous billionaire in LA, didn't want to be recognized on the street by others. But when Emily's hand grasped the car door handle, Nathan said, "Take a taxi, don't take this car. Sophia will sit in this car."

His full name was Cole Richard and he was a successful billionaire with successful branches of his company all over America. He had been establishing a new company at Hilo when they met. They had met at a fancy party organized by her family at that time and he had been invited to it. They had gotten into a conversation about the global market, her being the heiress of her family's successful company and him already established in the business. He was fifteen years older than her and had just lost his young family in an accident two years ago at the time. So he had been very moody and had not been willing to talk at the time.

The moment the ink dries, Adrian reaches for the contract and signs beneath my name with a small stroke. And just like that, I became the wife of the most arrogant billionaire in history. “Welcome to the Blackwood family…Mrs. Blackwood.” My body flinches; the name sounds foreign, strange, yet it’s something I will be called from now on.

Warmth spreads down my spine and suddenly I’m very aware of how hot my face feels. Nancy gasps. “Ooooooh. That blush tells me everything I need to know.” “Stop,” I mumble. “Oh my God, Diane. You slept with a secret billionaire who also happens to be your best friend’s mysterious ex and now you’re accidentally married to him.” She pauses. “You realize how insane that sounds, right?” “I’m aware,” I mutter. Nancy leans forward with a mischievous grin. “So what does Mr. Billionaire Husband want now?”

His laughter echoed straight through the speaker. “You really are gone.” “I’m hanging up.” “No, no, wait,” he said quickly, still laughing. “Your I*******m lately looks like you abandoned capitalism to become a full-time pet influencer.” I rubbed the bridge of my nose. “Frank—” “And now let me summarize the current situation,” he interrupted mercilessly. “Julian Hawthorne is standing at an airport waiting for a woman while holding a dog leash.” “That doesn’t sound like you. That sounds like the opening scene of a romantic comedy where the emotionally unavailable billionaire learns how to feel again.”