روايات وقصص ضمن Runaway Billionaire Becomes My Groom

replied the man with a tone as if he fully expected it. "What would you think if I told you that I'm going to get married? I need to do a wife casting" the dark-haired man commented lightly as if nothing had happened. "A wife casting? What the hell are you talking about?" he spoke with a strange voice "For God's sake, what do I have to do with that?" The man's voice already sounded a bit rude. "Please, it's not a joke. I need to get the best women in this community, even if they are foreigners. Better if they are, I wouldn't understand them at all and we would have the best fictional relationship"

**** On the other side, Kevin got upset when he heard what William and Aden had to say, "What? You're asking me to use Rose as..." "Kevin, don't get upset! It is such a coincidence today that this secret bar underground is about to be revamped into a casino, and all of this is for Gabe. He is a famous millionaire and his condition to stay in this hotel is for it to have a casino! He is filthy rich and would only stay in high-end hotels. Many of the hotels would go to the extent of customizing his needs for him since he is the one paying! This guy has two major interests, gambling and pretty women. He has lots of lovers everywhere. I heard that it has become an obsession, an illness. Therefor

By sunrise, my humiliation had become the most talked-about scandal in the country. I didn’t even need to open my phone to know it. The nonstop buzzing on the nightstand told me everything. Messages. Notifications. News alerts. All of them repeating the same story. The moment I finally forced myself to look, my stomach dropped. Headlines filled the screen. **“Runaway Bride Was Having Secret Affair With Billionaire Before Wedding.”** **“Did Amara Cole Betray Her Fiancé First?”**

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.

“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.”

“With all these... things, I think you’re preparing me to walk a runway.” “Mom.” She widened her eyes at me as she swatted my hands away from my hair, which she was still busy fixing. “It’s a date. Mind you, your fiancé is a billionaire, and he is Ricochet freaking Rosewood.” “Watch your mouth,” I strictly uttered, pointing at her through her reflection in the vanity mirror.

he said smiling at me before stretching his hand as he got up nearing me. I was being swept away into marriage by a rich billionaire in his luxurious limo. The man has bodyguards waiting for him outside plus a chauffeur. This was the life most girls dream of. A rich, handsome man declares his love and you are head over heels in love, you marry, have children live in a mansion happily ever after.

Though he had let go of my face, he was still so close that his breath warmed me. “I am still in business,” he murmured. “I am still a billionaire. And who knows, maybe in the future, people will understand what really happened and my business will grow a hundred-fold.” His eyes searched mine. “But for now, for always… my priorities will be Kaiden… and you.” I didn’t know how to respond to that. I truly looked at the man standing in front of me. He was not the one I had fallen in love with so many years ago.

They had to go on business trips to visit their companies based in Europe. Triana realized the Chaudhary’s vast empire. If the situation between her and Devance were real, she’d be fortunate because she married the only son of one of the wealthiest men in the world. But money could never buy her happiness with Caleb. Triana missed him so badly, and most of the time, she’d daydream about her life in the Philippines with the man she loved.

"You don't need to look that shocked. I need to get married. My bride just ditched me. I need a bride and I want you to be my bride. I'm ready to pay anything." She suddenly looked disgusted. She had expected his condescending pride. One she knew most billionaires inevitably had. But she was disgusted he sounded so sure money was just enough to convince her. "I don't need your money. What d'you think I am? What d'you take me for? A bride on sale?" He scratched his head regretfully. "I didn't mean it like that..." "Of course you didn't," she cut in sarcastically.