Romans & histoires Runaway Billionaire Becomes My Groom Cast

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

Blair snapped, laughing. “It’s nothing like that. Follow us!” Raven and Mason led the way around the house to a nearby garden. There were chairs, an arch, a red carpet- “Oh. My. God.” Emily clapped. “What? What’s going on?” Justin asked. “We’re getting married!” “Well, yeah, the giant rock on your finger made that… oh, you’re getting married now? Like, right now, now?” Everyone laughed and took their seat, Mason insisted Damon stand by his side as his best man. Before Justin could join everyone else, he stopped when Raven took his hand.

“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

The clash was too shocking and surprising. He raised his voice, but still controlled. “now Listen carefully. I’m giving you a choice.” He pulled out a business card from his pocket and slid it straightly across the counter. It felt cold. Heavy. “Marry me. Sign a contract. Fourteen months. You’ll be entitled to three million dollars. No feelings. No attachment. Power and total control only.” What! I blinked at the card again and again, as though it were some dead joke which can never come Alive.

Sophia was beaming as Liam slid a massive diamond onto her finger, her expression one of pure triumph. An anonymous "insider" had provided context to the photos: "Remember that nationally famous runaway groom scandal from two weeks ago? Where the bride got into a car accident while chasing after her fiancé? Well, my friend is in their social circle and just discovered something even more heartbreaking! Today was supposed to be Aria and Liam's four-year dating anniversary—the day they planned to get their marriage license after returning from their honeymoon! Instead, I spotted the runaway groom at Chanel, buying a ring for his 'true love.' Just when you thought Aria Jones couldn't be any mor

The stranger who was somehow going to make all her pain disappear. And it begins.... Raya Bridges stood in the midst of the large crowd completely frozen with a dinner tray in her hand. She was unsure of what to do or say. What was supposed to be just another day at work had gone very unexpectedly. “My dear, please consider my offer, marry my son Raphael.” Fredrick Renolds said again. “Uhm… Uhm… I… I” Raya stuttered. The whole scenario felt so surreal to her, she could not understand why Fredrick Renolds who happened to be the wealthiest man in West Hartford would want her as his daughter in-law.

“You have no idea what it took to be ‘fine.’” I shook my head. “I don’t want to see you. I don’t want to talk to you. Whatever you came here for, you can turn around and leave.” That was when his eyes changed. It was subtle, but I knew that look. “I saw you on the news,” he said slowly. “With that billionaire guy.” My stomach tightened. “And?” “I heard you’re married to him now.” I said nothing. “You see,” he continued, nodding like he’d just solved a puzzle, “I knew you were going to do fine for yourself.”

If he sees how beautiful you are, he won't be able to stand letting anyone else see you before the wedding. Running my fingers against the emerald bracelet, I thought about Austin, who was rumored to be borderline obsessed with a person's looks. He was the sole heir to the Hammond family's business empire—and the person I avoided marrying by making myself appear unattractive, which led me to meeting Justin instead. Even though Austin and I had never met before, to avoid any unnecessary trouble, I did as Mrs. Hammond Senior advised. The next morning, while I was packing my things to leave the house I'd spent three years decorating to use as my future marital home, the front door abruptly unlo

The wedding was meant for him to secure everything. Political alliances. More money. And more power. The vole family joining his future administration, and sliver— Beautiful, obedient sliver---, had destroyed every thing by running away. He still felt the humiliation burning under his skin. Hundreds of high important guests. Camera everywhere. Now news had already spread online: Runaway Bride Disappears Before Ceremony Ends. He wanted to kill someone, instead he turned towards the windows overlooking the big city as rain poured outside. “she couldn’t have gone far” another guard said carefully