Runaway Billionaire Becomes My Groom Cast Mga Nobela at Kwento

He was obedient enough to not react or oppose what just happened. The preacher looked at us and nodded. “We are gathered today to celebrate the holy sacrament of marriage…” As the ceremony continued, I couldn’t help but reminisce about the realization I had in marrying Callan Ravij Chevalier—one of the infamous bachelors in the country because of his reputation as the first and only son of the ravij organization’s mafia boss. Being married to a billionaire mafia has its privileges but it also has grave consequences. Fate led me to Callan but it didn’t happen out of luck or one fortunate moment. I had to fight for my life, my safety, and my place until I earned my right by his side.

Most girls dream of marrying a billionaire. Me? I'd rather make fun of one. Especially if the billionaire in question is Alexander Grant. Excuse me - Xander Grant. That's right - the "mega-hot" entrepreneur who's appeared on both Modern Startup Monthly's "Richest Innovators Under 35" list and Celebrity Spark Magazine's "Hottest Eligible Bachelors" list in the last year.

He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back on the sofa. "Grandma, this is my chance to marry a rich man. If you sold my wedding gift, I'd be upset. What if my future husband isn't happy with this decision? He won't show up with me anymore. Are you going to destroy my future, Grandma? Anna's villa came from the money left by grandpa..." Marcella sobbed to make those here feel more sorry. "We will only sell Casa Valiente." His voice was pleading which annoyed Anna even more. She rolled her eyes again and hissed. He washed his face with his palm and sighed heavily.

Now, seven years later, she had passed away. At least she was spared the embarrassment of witnessing the groom walk out for another woman. Gaius never understood how hard it was to build something from nothing. He didn't know the money my grandmother handed me back then was actually a luxury apartment downtown, worth millions, gifted by my mother. I foolishly believed that if he knew I had fought with my wealthy family over him, he would be overcome with guilt. So I chose to play the role of the unwanted girl from the countryside.

It was supposed to be a formality, a business deal—no different than the countless meetings, the contracts her father signed with a cold handshake. Yet, as she looked into the stormy eyes of the man standing across from her, her heart betrayed her. Sebastian Blackwell, the enigmatic billionaire who had arranged this marriage, towered before her like a silent force of nature. His jaw was clenched, his expression unreadable, but there was a dark intensity in his gaze. He wasn’t smiling, wasn’t even pretending to be happy. No, Sebastian didn’t believe in pretending. And neither did she. “I do.” The words left her lips, but they barely carried over the heavy silence that enveloped the room.

Regarding Savannah again, she assured her, “We are not active in that way. I honestly just came because I could not sleep. He is just joking about the condom.” Savannah chuckled again, but Charlie could tell it was a troubled laugh. “Well, in any case, what’s the worst thing that could happen?” “Exactly, Mom. I can already read the headlines,” Taylor gestured with his hands. “NEWS FLASH: Governor’s grandson, a devastatingly handsome, charismatic, smart, and promising athlete, gets his gorgeous billionaire girlfriend pregnant. The Kings and the Carringtons are forced to unite their families. A scandal erupts as high society speculates on the future of the power couple. Wedding bells ring soon

She copied my haircut and now I know why she cut her hair a day before her wedding. I wear a simple dress, just enough to show them I am a girl - the bride of the trillionaire ruthless ceo. Alessandro did not hesitate as he placed his hand at my back, guiding me forward with a steady pressure that made it clear I was not separate from him. “This is my wife,” he said. There was no hesitation in his voice. No doubt. One of the board members leaned forward slightly. “That was a sudden decision.” “I do not delay decisions,” Alessandro replied.

I gave him a single nod. "Accepted," Dominic said. "As presented." Sandra made a note. Mara didn't visibly react but I saw her shoulders drop slightly, just a fraction, the way they did when she released tension she had been holding for too long. I had forgotten I knew her body language that well. The remembering was uncomfortable. We signed the preliminary agreement. The wedding was scheduled for four days later. Civil ceremony, no guests, a courthouse on the quieter side of the city. Mara's conditions had included keeping it small and I had no objection to that.

Lulu held his gaze, and said calmly and impassively, "There's nothing to talk about. You're the groom, so stick to your business. I won't be imposing—in fact, I wouldn't be here if I'd known that it's your wedding today. Ricky tricked me, saying that it's a friend's wedding and insisted that I accompany him., so believe me when I tell you that I'm not here to sabotage your wedding or to add to your troubles." With that, she pulled Ricky along. "Let's go." However, Zachary ran up to them, pried her hand away from Ricky's, and shoved Ricky aside. Naturally, as Ricky was a friend to Lulu, she snapped at Zachary right then, "What are you doing, Zachary Slate?! Shouldn't you act the part of a gro

She places her hand on the metal handle of the wooden door and pushes down on it before opening the door. The door reveals Alex, neatly dressed, suited up and looking uneasy. The minute he rode into Cara's street until he parked and got down, he has been getting weird stares. Maybe it's the Maserati he drove in or the Armani suit he has on but he knows he has to get out of the neighbourhood as soon as possible before he gets abducted or worse. "I need..." Alex begins to speak but he is cut off with a door to his face. Cara slams the door on the billionaire not thinking about what she has to lose.