Novel & Cerita Proxy Bride Of The Billionaire

"I used Silas’s personal credit card. I figured it was only fair. He owes me a million dollars, plus interest." As they walked toward the black ship, the air in Valletta seemed to vibrate with a new energy. The "Billionaire’s Blood Proxy" was over. The Architect’s War had begun.

Damian Blackwood waited at the altar like he was attending a funeral instead of his own wedding. Tall, still, unreadable. Black suit. Dark eyes. A mouth that looked as if it had forgotten how to be kind. For a second, Elena’s steps faltered. Her fingers tightened around the bouquet. Somewhere behind her, the wedding planner made a sharp little sound, probably terrified the bride was about to ruin the most photographed marriage deal of the year. Marriage deal. That was all it was. One year. One signature. One ruthless billionaire paying off her family’s debts in exchange for a wife he could parade in front of the board, the press, and his dying grandfather.

They are drowning in colossal debts. “Mom, I can’t marry a stranger. I’m in love with someone else, and I just got engaged.” She showed her mother the engagement ring in her hand. Lucia breathed out sharply. “If your boyfriend is a billionaire that can help us with our debts, go marry him. If not, forget about him. He’s useless.” “Mom!” She suddenly stood up, and her palm hit the wooden table.

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*****************************" I love looking at the city at night from my window. This was definitely one thing I love so much about my new home. I could see the stars in sky. I could imagine my mom and dad looking right at me. I wish I have siblings or cousins.My parents were so busy looking for historical landmarks, they forget to give me a sibling. It took me weeks thinking about my decision about having a child especially with my banking job. I'm glad my dad left a large fund for me before he died. At 24, I have reached the age to access it. I want to go into an online business, by opening an online shopping app where I can connect commercial fashion hub to buyers. About my baby, sin

Third Book in the Billionaire Series. My Marriage is a Contract. Messed with my Arrogant Boss. The Billionaire’s Hidden Legacy "I don’t want to work for you. What if I refuse?" She asked and Lucas chuckled. "That, my dear, is not an option," Lucas replied as he dropped a pen on the file. "Sign it, or you can say goodbye to ever working,” he reminded her. Kiandra Aidan's life gets turned upside down when she gets drugged and has a one-night stand with a handsome stranger who turns out to be none other than a dangerous billionaire, Lucas Valencia and gets pregnant with his child.

Bryan hugged her tightly, "Sherry let's get married for real. Don't you want money? I'll give you all my assets" "Wait…" Sherry tried to stop him from talking in panic. "I'm serious Sherry, i can give you everything here" Bryan stretched his hand towards the shelves beside the bed and brought out a string of cards. He put in Sherry's lap, "This are some of my cards, they have unlimited money, you can take any of them or all of them" Sherry was shocked, she opened her mouth and couldn't close it for a while, "You… Are you not afraid that I'll run away?"

No matter how expensive the dish in front of me, its taste would be bland because of the people around me. "Well, sorry. But let's just accept it. We are just doing this to unfreeze the trust fund under your son's name. And him getting married is the only way for that to happen," Victoria replied. "Let's just get this over with, shall we?" Morgan Montague cut in. She pulled out a brown folder and handed it to me. I hesitated before accepting it, then realized it was a contract. "Sign that, and you'll marry my son the next day," Sebastian said.

Pulling at his shirt's sleeves, he lets his gaze wander on my body. "Let's sleep together then. I'm a pretty busy man. I don't have the time to go on a hundred dates." He sexily runs a hand through his hair. "And it's not like my answer to wanting to marry you will change after a hundred dates." He straightens his back to take a better look at me. "I like you, and the way you were checking me out earlier, I can say you feel the same. And let me tell you, I'm capable, wealthy, handsome, and well-established. Then why shouldn't we get married?" I'm unexpectedly out of words since he's making valid points. I lick my lips, not knowing what to say. I exhale as I come up with something that makes

Our social circle rarely cross because the Blackwoods were old money, my family was new money. Kian Blackwood, the youngest billionaire in New York,the most eligible bachelor and the most influential man in the city was standing in front of me, proposing a contract marriage. I didn't know whether to feel blessed or cursed. Blessed because a billionaire just expressed his intentions to marry me. Just associating with the Blackwood is like hitting a jackpot. Cursed, because I don't understand why he would want me to agree to that kind of arrangement. What if it's something illegal or harmful? You can't always trust these billionaires.