Proxy Bride Of The Billionaire นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Now, I have a proposition for you... one that would be worth your while.” “I don’t want anything from you!” she shouted before turning on her heel and marching toward the exit. “I can give you back your father’s cafe!” Adrian suddenly yelled. That was enough to stop Evelina in her tracks. She slowly turned around and looked at him suspiciously, wondering what exactly he was planning. “Under one condition...” Adrian began as he leaned back in his chair confidently. “You pretend to be my fiancé for six months... and after that, I’ll hand your father’s cafe back to you.”

Emily took a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart as she stood outside the wedding chapel. She had imagined this moment a million times, but never quite like this. She was about to marry a man she barely knew, a man who was over double her age and a billionaire businessman named Alexander Pierce. The door to the chapel opened, and a woman in a white gown emerged, followed by a man who was clearly her groom. Emily stepped forward, taking her place at the back of the line. She wasn't sure what to expect, but she was determined to make the most of this opportunity.

“Never again.” The vows were simple. Honest. Real. And when they kissed, it wasn’t a revelation. It was a continuation. Some love stories begin loudly. Others survive everything first. _____________ Author’s Note Thank you for reading The Billionaire’s Proxy Bride. What began as an idea grew into something far bigger than I imagined, and the support and encouragement I’ve received along the way have meant more than I can properly put into words.Thank you for staying until the end. Thank you for believing in Lena, Damon, and Amara. Thank you for trusting me with your time. Until I write again. 💛

Mara's POV I called Priya from the parking lot. She picked up on the first ring the way she always did when she knew something was wrong, which was almost always because Priya had an instinct for trouble that bordered on supernatural. I had barely finished two sentences before she interrupted me. "He did what?" "Keep your voice down," I said, even though she was in another city and there was no one near me. "Mara, he filed for custody and then offered marriage in the same meeting. That is not a legal strategy, that is a hostage situation."

Half an hour later, I was in the backseat of a black sedan, clutching my bouquet so hard some petals had bent beneath my fingers. The city blurred outside the window. This was really happening. I was really being taken to marry Adrian Lancaster. The Adrian Lancaster. The billionaire heir with the ruthless reputation, the cold face in business magazines, the man Sienna had once called too dangerous to love. The courthouse ceremony passed like a fever dream. Just a private room with a single civil official. My father's voice did most of the talking while my mother just stood one side, staring at her nails like this was none of her concern.

As for Olivia and I, they told us we could be a bridesmaid but in the end it was the bride's call to make. Heather had immediately contacted the bride-to-be on the same day that she got to know about the upcoming wedding and arranged a lavish bachelorette party for Brooke where all the girls would be invited. That was where I'd be meeting Brooke Parker, one of the most successful and the youngest self-made billionaire woman in the world, for the first time. I was a little nervous to meet her. She was a really rich and powerful person, beautiful too. So of course I'd feel a little intimidated by her.

James asks sadly. "You have us Jamie, we will love you forever" the prostitutes said flirtatiously as they caresses his shoulders and neck , James angrily push them away. "I'm James Jamie D, my brother is a billionaire and CEO of Chase bank while my parents are trilionaire investors, do I deserve to marry a prostitute?" James asks angrily in a loud tone and everyone fall silent while other people turn to him with disgust stare and confusion. "What?" James shouts his standing from the armchair but no one speak up, soon his driver rushes into the VIP section.

"You heard me. You stalk a man, get full knowledge about his net worth then swim your way into his arms, get pregnant and pin it on him. Just to get him to marry you or pay you regularly" I furrow my brows at her in confusion. She is a carbon copy of Edwin indeed. "Seriously?" I hear Beth say and I place my hand on hers to prevent her from talking. "Ain't that right little miss I AM PREGNANT'?" "No" I say making her raise a brow at me. "I never knew who your brother was when he " "So then you sleep with any random men that come your way" she cut me off. "What a shame" "What the......" I nod at Beth, cutting her off. She purse her lips.

That is not the friendship I had in mind, he could have waited another day to do this, here is the harsh reality to keep me grounded but what was it again that brought us together in the first place? Maximilian a wealthy businessman with a reputation to uphold sought to protect his legacy. And I, Luna, found myself entangled in this intricate web of lies, posing as his adoring wife. Our worlds were apart, and a genuine connection between us was an impossibility. But despite the knowledge of this unbridgeable gap, I had decided to make the most of the situation. I wasn't innocent myself, I could have opted out but I found excuses to stay.

Or else by this time next week, I might be on a ship bought and paid for. I cringed at the thought. Xander said his friend wanted to hire someone to act as his wife because it was a matter of life and death. My situation was also a matter of life and death! How bad would acting as a wife for an unknown multi-billionaire be? Well,very bad. I would pretty much embarrass myself. But no matter how bad it may be, it could never be as life-threatening as being sold off by human traffickers because I couldn't pay the debt I owed them.