Novel & Cerita My Rich Fiance

"So, this is the child you had out of wedlock with that broke-ass jock. Just as expected, she looks as shabby and poor as her father. Tammy, you must regret these past five years, don't you? "Chelsea is covered head to toe in luxury goods now. I give her one million dollars per month for living expenses. If you'd passed the final test back then, you'd be married to me now." I shielded Violet and warned Colin coldly, "Move aside." But he simply let out a contemptuous laugh and said, "Ella Blanchard—the daughter I had with Chelsea Wright—has been learning piano since she was little. So, she's bound to take first place today.

She knew he was rich but she did not know he was THAT rich! 'So that's why no one will touch Eon if I marry him! He's the richest man here! How stupid, Rui!' Rui massaged her temples in an attempt to ease the headache she was experiencing because of her draining friend, Phyllis. Seeing her friend, Rui, who is currently trying to absorb the bomb she dropped, she sneered, “As I thought, you don't know he's super-rich. I knew you only married him because of his looks!”

If there were a loyalty program for idiots, I'd already have enough points to cash in for a slap in the face and a one-way ticket straight to rock bottom. Ignore the wedding? That was what I wanted. But Elise made a point of calling me personally! Clearly she wanted to laugh at me, to humiliate me. But I couldn't let her win. So I said I'd go. What was worse was I had said I'd go with my insanely hot, super-rich fiancé. "Rich?" She laughed, like she didn't believe me. "Heir to one of the biggest companies in the country," I lied. "I can't wait to meet him."

" Temi laughed as his guys came closer to check. "Somebody that's dating a billionaire, I doubt she even remembers your name." Temi went on and Richie grew angry just looking at the picture. "After you don vex finish, sha do my own transfer....Just 50k o." She said then left. "No mind Temi jare. You sabi say Christiana still dey wait you low-key." His guy fed his delusional self. "I sabi naw but....who be this guy?" Richard asked.

“She’s coming here?” “She’s coming to see me. To see us. To see who I’ve married.” He leaned forward slightly. His elbows on the table, and his eyes never left hers. “My Grandmother Elora is not like my parents. She’s not like mom. She built half this empire with her own hands. She’s unforgiving, and she does not tolerate lies.”

His made me feel special, like I was the only woman in the room. That night, he spent an obscene amount of money on me. We talked for hours, his eyes never leaving mine. "I’ve fallen in love at first sight," he said, his voice smooth and confident. "I want to marry you, Sasha." I couldn’t believe my luck. Even though I came from a rich family and already had a fiancé, the idea of marrying a billionaire was intoxicating. Andre was charming, and his attention made me feel like I was living a fairy tale.

I thank her and promise to give her some shares "My day was fun with the old man, and he really likes how I play and give him some unforgettable hot blowing sex, and he seems interested in me more "He finally asked me to be his only bitch after some months with him, I was so happy been with him, he has been making me happy and spoiling me with expensive and luxurious gifts, watches, and money" he treated me so well, but I can never stick to him only, "I wanted more", I want to get marry to a fifthly rich man, it has always been my dream until one faithful day, "I met Taylor Fox, the richest young play boy billionaire man, the only child of the Fox family, he was in a company with his friends

The silence stretched between them, heavy and suffocating. Lily stared at Levi, her mind trying to process the words that had just left his mouth. Fiancée. She looked down at her damp, oversized hospital clothes, then back up at the man standing before her in a suit that probably cost more than everything she currently owned. It felt like a sick joke, a continuation of the nightmare that had started the moment she woke up in that hospital bed. "Your fiancée," Lily repeated, her voice barely audible over the soft hum of the penthouse’s climate control. "You want me to pretend to be your fiancée."

Love was one of the fairy tales Laura had stopped believing in. She was rich, independent, and influential. She didn't feel the need of having a man in her life. But things changed when she met a charming billionaire. He was everything she had wished for. Laura was now wrestling with her wild desires as she tried to contain her emotions and keep a tough persona as an independent lady. See how the story unfolds in Laura's journey of love.

he said, voice smooth as butter. Anastasia tilted her head and smiled. "But not mine," Jace continued. Silence. Dead. Horrifying. I looked up slowly, and my fork paused mid-air. I think I’ve seen a movie like this once. This is the point he confesses that he’s in love with a girl from a poor background. "Because I already have a fiancée." Jessie choked on her drink. Operas went off in my head. Exactly what I thought. Fucking rich people and their dramas.