Proxy Bride Of The Billionaire Novels & Stories

I was left with no choice, if only I hadn't been kidnapped, I wouldn't be here in the first place but rather, home, reeling in my step mother's torments. Where I had rather been than here. With these maniacs. "You may kiss the bride." That was the part I looked towards the priest, wishing he'd one way or the other denounce the statement but it never came. After all, it was Nikolai Romano— New York's youngest billionaire, they must do what he wants. Moreover, kissing a stinking rich like him was a chance to come in a lifetime, but that doesn't dispute the fact he's an asshole.

“You’ve already had your hair done?” “Joemar had a stylist brought in for me.” “That’s Joemar Soriano?” one of the bridesmaids asked. “The billionaire?” “We saw the yacht out on the water and looked it up,” another one said. I guess the cat is out of the bag. “That’s Joemar Soriano, yes. He hired me to be his surrogate. And… we’re kind of dating.” “He’s your plus one?” Carly asked, surprised. XXX

Adrian’s phone buzzed. Unknown number. His grip tightened as he answered. “Where is she?” A low chuckle came through the speaker. “Straight to the point. I like that.” Adrian’s patience was razor-thin. “I won’t ask again.” The man on the other end sighed. “If you want your precious bride back, you’ll have to pay. One hundred million dollars. Cash. No police, no games.” Adrian’s jaw clenched. “And if I refuse?”

"Married already? That's rich. Who's the poor fool you managed to trap?" I ignored her taunt, standing tall. "That's none of your concern." “It is my concern,” my father snapped, his voice rising. “You think getting married like this changes anything? You’re still reckless and impulsive! Who is this man? Is he some gold digger looking to leech off your inheritance?” I swallowed hard, steadying my voice. “His name is Adrian Lioyd. And unlike James, he’s a man of integrity.” Sabrina laughed, the sound sharp and mocking. “Integrity? We’ll see about that. Let’s meet this so-called husband of yours. If he even exists.”

Alice pleaded, wondering if she had fallen into the hands of a vampire prince or perhaps a mafia ruler, as she had read about in books. "your worst nightmare" "What?" "My name is Arnold Hawthorne, and I am the CEO and heir to the Hawthorne corporate empire. I won't say this again, so pay attention. You are going to be my surrogate bride because I am the youngest billionaire in Country B and beyond and nobody can escape my vengeance. You will become the mother of my heir." Arnold murmured inanely and in a detached manner. seated across from her on the bed. How come?" Alice was taken aback by his statements and gasped.

“I know how it sounds, baby. I do. And if there was any other way, believe me, I’d take it. But this… this is our last shot.” I looked away, biting hard on the inside of my cheek to keep the tears from falling. My thoughts were spinning. One heartbreak wasn’t enough and now I am being sold to another man that I know nothing about. “And who is he? This man, that wants to marry me.” I asked. “He’s a billionaire,” my dad said carefully. “He’s powerful and well-connected. He promised full financial backing. He said he’d save the business, wipe out all our debts and not just that.. he wants to grow and expand it and then us global.” I’m

While laughing, Maria pinched his chin, "You are the ruler, I just want to be the ruler's wife." "He..." Charles raised an eyebrow, liking Maria’s metaphor, "So, Mrs. Ruler, I will be very busy later, I'll leave the land purchase to you." "This..." Maria extended her hand to Charles, a sly smile playing on her lips, "To buy such a large piece of land, money is indispensable, I wonder how much funds you plan to give me to arrogantly buy that land?" Charles flipped a bank card onto her little hand, "Five billion, bring that land back for me!"

"Why would you shame our family like this, Camille? You now go around seeing men? Who the hell is the man on the screen?" The big hall was filled with tension as Sean walked in, his presence commanding attention. "And what happens if the man in the video is me?" he said, his voice confident and authoritative. The guests murmured among themselves, shocked by his sudden appearance. "Is it not Sean Rodriguez, the most wealthy billionaire in the whole city?" someone whispered. "I think he is. I've seen him in magazines and on TV, never got a chance of seeing him in person." "What could be be doing here?"

Every medical word should make me feel calm, but my mind is still crowded. By the weekend, Maya and I attend her cousin's wedding. It's on a boat. Not just any boat. A massive, shining, expensive white boat floating proudly on the water like a small kingdom. During the reception we wander around, smiling at strangers and listening to family stories. Everyone keeps talking about the bride and groom. Apparently Maya's cousin is marrying an Arabian billionaire who owns a winery in New York City. The whole event is dripping with money and elegance. Once upon a time, I used to belong in rooms like this. I used to be married to a billionaire too. A man who adored me. At least until his childhood b

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