Suddenly Married To A Billionaire Novels & Stories

Something unreadable passed through his eyes— I didn't understand it though. “I know.” He said. “And I'll try my best till you accept me in your life.” “I'm getting married soon.” I hissed. “You have only one husband, and I will not let any man take what's mine.” He pressed hard. We stared at each other. And I could see his restaurant breaking and once it does, I'm doomed, because I am not a saint! “You’re impossible!” I muttered under my breath, and without a word, I turned away first.

She said and I exhaled deeply. “I know nothing,” I said and was about to add something when my phone beeped with a message. I looked at it with narrowed eyes. Wait, wasn't this daughter of the president of GD jewelry dealer? Why was she messaging me? I clicked it open and read it. “Hi, I went through your I*******m and I must say I am impressed with the reviews and your works with designs. I will be getting married soon and I want you to be in charge of it. Reply to my message to know further details.”

She shrugged her shoulders making Sana’s eyes go wide. “Bitch? He is one of the most eligible bachelors in LA. His grandfather owns the biggest chain in the hotel industry in the state. He is listed second in the top ten youngest billionaires list. Here. He is surrounded by paparazzi. Oh my God, he looks yummy too. You just hit a jackpot.” She was jumping excitedly up and down while looking still shocked. Her heart skipped a beat. She had never really thought of it that way. Marrying a billionaire meant she would be in the eyes of the media. Her eyes widened.

It was seeing the faces of the people who had supported me through my transformation from victim to victor. Marcus was there with his new girlfriend Sarah, looking genuinely happy for Richmond and me. Nina was crying tears of joy as she welcomed me officially into the Fernandez family. My employees from Goddess Jewelry were celebrating with women from the foundation who had become like sisters to me. "Mrs. Fernandez," Richmond whispered in my ear as we danced to our first song as husband and wife, "how does it feel to be married to a billionaire?" "It feels like being married to the man I love," I replied. "The billionaire part is just a bonus."

A man who looked like he was ready to take the reins without burning the empire to the ground. And me? I had a sister who needed heart surgery. Parents are drowning in debt after our logistics business crashed. My master's degree at Oxford was hanging by a thread because I was working three part-time jobs just to survive. So yes. When a billionaire offers you a deal that can save your family, you don't overthink it. I married him. I smiled for the cameras. Stood by his side at charity events. Learned how to wear expensive dresses. Stayed out of his way like the contract demanded.

he said, “to be my wife.” And just like that… the billionaire secret stopped being a mystery. And became a trap.

Lucky shrieked as she slapped Cherokee's arm. "I signed a contract, a marriage contract with Beck, he's giving me money, and other things, when the contract is over he will give me twenty thousand," Cherokee stated as she started pacing around the small room they both shared. "A marriage contract?!" Lucky bellowed as she got up from the bed and walked over to Cherokee gripping her arms. "So this, isn't even real? Your relationship?" "Perhaps I can make it real," Cherokee wished as she made her way to her dresser to get the last of her clothing into her suitcase.

I say, hugging one of the throw pillows. “So you’re actually Taina Bellos, the wife of one of the richest men in all of Yula, Yuhic and other countries combined” he says. I nod, “yeah, I’m Taina Bellos”. “He talked about you two not being in contact with each other. I’ve never been married but I’m sure that’s not how things are supposed to be between a married couple, why’s that?” He asks. I shrug, “our marriage was actually one of a contract that later turned into love. Everything was fine, until his first love came back, and then it became evident that there was no room for me”.

” she asks, holding the steering wheel with one hand and snapping her free fingers trying to remember his name. “Is it Colton?” I said. “Yeah, him. He kept on asking for you and only you and eventually I guess he moved on 'cause he just stopped coming altogether.” She says and I hum nodding my head. “Ok, enough about my boring work life. What about you? How's being married to a billionaire going?” she asks, giving me a side glance before returning her attention to the road. “It honestly still feels surreal, Everything has just been going so great and amazing and you have got to see his house May, It's so wonderful, I really do consider myself lucky,” I said, trying to make her buy my lousy l

And so, with a heavy heart and a voice that threatens to betray me, I utter the words that seal our fate. "I do." As the ring slips onto my finger, I can feel the weight of it settling like a shackle, binding me to a life that is not my own. And yet, amidst the sea of unfamiliar faces and the swell of emotions, I only look for one person. The elegant lady who sat with the groom’s parents, her expression was unreadable, but her gaze was sharp, reminding me of the terms of our agreement. It was because of her that I was now privileged to wear a gown that I never thought I would, and it was because of her that I was pulled into a world that was vastly different from the one I had known all my l