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Kent undaunted, arrogantly replied: "If your son doesn't have unprotected sex, how come my daughter ran away from the wedding? It was your son who ruined this marriage. " The two sides glared at each other as if they wanted to eat each other alive.

Stan hurriedly walked into the wedding premises, with his head turning around searching for Carissa. He found her at the far end of the aisle, which was decorated with flowers that complimented how beautiful she looked. The attention of everyone present was focused on the couple, who were at the verge of exchanging their vows. “Are you ready for your vows?” The priest asked Ethan, who nodded in affirmation. From the crowd, Stan studied Ethan, who seemed to be some years older than he was. He was handsome, no doubt. Deep down, Stan felt a wave of jealousy flush through him as he glared at the young and handsome billionaire who was about to claim the love of his life.

“I have no time for riddles. Shut the door on your way out,” I was prepared to return to work but then she spun around to face me, still smiling sinisterly. “You got her pregnant before me, and you thought to yourself that you didn’t need me around anymore. You suddenly ended your deal with my dad, and decided to end our relationship so as to marry that street girl, to clean up the mess of having a baby mama. You want to keep your reputation astounding, and be the perfect billionaire. The one with no drama. It’s either this or you’ve somehow managed to get a better business offer from whoever led you to her,”

"Hey baby, I'm really sorry. My mom wants me to take over the family business. I don't have a choice but to end things. Take the money and live well." Before he could say more, Mrs. Smith cut in again, her voice full of poison. "You heard him. You're just a nobody. No one's ever going to marry a gold digger like you." The bride had had enough. Her anger boiled over. "Do you think I care about your stupid money?" she snapped. "I'd never marry a fake like your son!" She yanked off her veil and threw it on the floor. Gripping her bouquet tightly, she stormed over to Liam Hamilton, who was still trying to wrap his head around everything happening.

His family has old money like mine and his only use is connections and he knows it, using that to stay in social circles he really doesn’t belong or is wanted. “I have a few things to complete today so everything is set while I’m on my honeymoon next week.” I emphasize the word ‘honeymoon.’ “I will let Brandon know what your plans are and we will get a schedule set to train Miss Eyler into her father’s business when Lindsey and I return. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have been here longer than I planned.” I got up to hastily leave, my car should be here now, I discreetly ordered one while my grandfather and Dominique were talking about something completely unrelated and ridiculous.

Beauty said and stood up to get the first aid. She bent to clean his woumds and his next words shocked her. “Marry me!" " Are you high? Why would I marry a stranger?" She snapped. " Then spend ninety days with me. In return I'll pay you a billion dollars. " He said and she gasped. " You're kidding right? “ She asked but his face was serious. " Why would you want to spend ninety days with me? “ " It would get my parents off my back. Besides you need the money too. “

Is this man following me around without my knowledge, and why is he doing so? He snapped his finger, causing me to return to reality and look at him. "What does it mean to you, Mr. Miller? It makes no difference if I want to escape my unhappy life, and you are not required to be concerned about someone like me." "Yes, you are entirely correct. However, you're the most incredible woman I've met, and I want to help you, so it's either that or being my wife?" He stated this. I have two alternatives. I have two options from which to choose. Marcus is well-known; he is the city's top billionaire and the wealthiest of the wealthiest.

‘At least I wouldn’t have to go through all those awful things after I get married’ I tried to focus on one positive thing, out of this whole messed up situation of my wedding. With this thought in my mind I lifted my eyes up to look at the man who is standing at the far end of this altar. My groom, Cyrus Knight. The well known name not only in this country but the entire world. He is the most eligible bachelor of this country. He is a multi billionaire businessman and one of the richest man in the world. He is desired by every girl and is a dream guy for many. He is famous for so many things but the word which describes him the best are

His face was covered with shock. "When I saw the news about Allen Walker's marriage, I told my wife several times that you weren't the bride. But I've just been proven wrong. What exactly are you up to, young lady? You want to get married to a billionaire and then run away with my money?" He asked as he stepped closer to me, his eyes traveled down to my fingers and when he didn't see a ring, his face scrunched up in confusion. This was exactly what I was afraid of. People would think because I married a billionaire and appeared on TV, then I was suddenly a billionaire too.