Runaway Billionaire Becomes My Groom Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

It is a contract marriage and I am now a bought bride, in blood and wealth. Anesha Escarrá.

I inquired as he return my phone. “Why? Don’t you like to marry your handsome billionaire?”He uttered in his confident tone and slightly raising his two brows like he’s trying to say something that I can’t able to comprehend. “Seriously?” “Which church?” He stated then start the engine of the car. “You’re freaking mad! I don’t wanna get marry like this! I want to have a romantic, an expensive and luxurious wedding where the world can see me shinning brighter than I’m in the runway or in the camera. Gosh I wanted to-“

I smiled, straightened my dress, and walked off to find Liam’s family. I, Diana Clark, was never one to suffer in silence. The banquet hall was bustling with activity. Even though the groom hadn’t arrived, the guests continued mingling as if nothing was amiss. I scanned the room before dialing his number. “Liam has run away from the wedding. Your family owes me a groom. Find me one!” Across the room, I spotted him—dignified and composed, striding toward me with purpose. “Miss Clark.” “Mr. Hopkins, Liam left to chase after Sharon. I refuse to marry a two-faced man like him. Your family needs to make this right. Find me a new groom, and we’ll call it even.”

were the words and actions that made me clear my mother's hospital bills and other expenses at home before leaving them with an excuse – ‘I'm going to work for the money I got’. I got to the altar and my saliva dried up on its own on seeing the billionaire,throat sore god's had to wait for this very moment. He was looking so perfect in the expertly tailored suit on him and the pomade hairstyle allowed his cuteness to scream out itself. “You may now unveil your bride” the priest's words came, interrupting my thoughts and immediately, the billionaire raised my veil, allowing me to have a clearer view of his perfect looks. Our gazes locked for a while and I felt my heart skip a thousand beats a

" The boredom that had hit Devi, vanished instantly. Who doesn't want hundreds of billions of dollars just to conceive and give birth to a baby boy? Of course Devi will not waste this golden opportunity to be able to control all of Thomas' wealth. His soul mate immediately thrashed Thomas wiped his mouth with a tissue after he finished eating, then nodded briefly. Yes." "Did William give you any more money?" asked Grandma Nengah to the leader of the wedding organizer. "Quickly give it to me." Without further ado, the woman immediately gave Grandma Nengah a thick envelope. He didn't want to get into a fight with the great madam.

He lowered his head to match my height, “as long as I don’t sign those papers, you’ll never be free. And believe me, Bella, I’ll make you pay for walking away.” His words hit me like a slap, the finality in his tone cutting deeper than I expected. “You’re insane,” I whispered, my voice barely steady. “And you’re still mine,” he said, his voice low and resolute. I took a shaky step back, my mind spinning with his words. He was serious. Dead serious. The Leo Rathore I thought I’d escaped from wasn’t about to let me go so easily.

Mocking. “Well, of course,” Ellie said lazily. “She’s already planned everything.” Kate stopped speaking. Ellie leaned back, crossing her legs slowly. “This was always the goal, wasn’t it honey ? The money. The comfort. The lifestyle.” Her gaze slid over Kate deliberately. “You wanted to be a billionaire’s wife so badly you schemed your way into his life. How desperate ” Kate didn’t react. She had learned long ago that silence hurt more than words. “All poor people are the same,” Ellie continued lightly. “They grab whatever opportunity they can even if it means stealing someone else’s life.”

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.

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.