Surprise Marriage To A Billionaire Novels & Stories

Kylie slumped her body on the couch opposite him. "Someone who has severe depression and has panic attacks now and then," replied the man. "You are right, I need strong medicine. I don't want my husband to find out about my depression," she sighed. She almost got caught when she fainted for six hours last time. She doesn't want anything like that to happen again. She wasn't sure about his intention or his sudden change of mind. So she couldn't reveal her weakness to him. "You got married? With whom?" asked Mark frowning. He confessed his love to her several times but she always refused him saying that she wasn't over her ex yet. Then why did she suddenly get married? "I got married to my bil

He hissed. "I do have my things going. I am not the eldest son..." he didn't give many details. He was really a billionaire.. I didn't know if I should cry or laugh that I was married to a billionaire. It just made it obvious how screwed I was. I had threatened a billionaire to marry me. He was more powerful than I thought.

He leaned down and whispered in my ear, so only I heard, even with all that clicking. "Don't you dare hide my wife from them, Isabella." I looked up at him. My billionaire. My cold surgeon who was now my husband. He was not embarrassed. He was proud. Proud of my size 16 body in a cut wedding dress at City Hall. Lily giggled in his arm. "Mamma famous!" And I was. Mrs. Potts' phone was still buzzing. The T****k live may have ended, but the clip was already everywhere. Someone recorded it. Someone posted it with caption: "Billionaire Marries Chubby Nanny In Crop Top Wedding Dress — City Hall"

I could only smile at them since they used to be my family's neighbor, before they moved to the new house Mavis got for them. "The rumors are true, Denise really got married to a billionaire" "She is so lucky, I wish my daughter can marry a CEO" "She is even more beautiful than before" These were the murmurings coming from their mouths, but I just ignored them. After all, they're not saying anything bad about me.

“If we just got to know each other like regular people, you’d see that.” He exhales slowly, contemplating my words. “When you met your last boyfriend, did you think he was the type who would cheat on you?” He pauses for a moment. “I never thought Bianca would bail on me and our wedding.” “Has she ever explained herself?” I can’t help but feel curious about his past. He stands in silence for a long moment, gazing out over the city. “There was a note… something about getting lost in my world.” After another pause, he turns to look at me. “Look, this contract isn’t just about protecting my feelings and my money.”

He opened the backdoor and gestured to get in. At that moment I realized people were staring and whispering. Some whispering. >She married a billionaire and now thinks she is something >She's shameless...a showoff >Why does she even work here when she is the wife of a billionaire now >I heard she is raking billionaires now...she has a Hargrave, now she wants a Geezran. I felt embarrassed and quickly went into the car. This wasn't the kind of life I wanted and yet people judged me for it.

I cover my mouth with my palms to prevent the sobs from escaping too loud, despite them being the only sound in this hall. I know the answer. There is nothing I want more in this world than to be his wife. Making him happy. But my voice seems to have abandoned me. I can't find my voice, so I just stand here like a statue, looking at him like a ghost. This took me by surprise. We never talked about this, even joking about it. It never crossed my mind that he would think of such a beautiful thing, so allow me to cry just for today because this was so unexpected for me. The great billionaire Adrian Ashton, asking me to marry him? I must have thought so low of him then because I never imagined h

she said. “I don’t know Mrs. Florentine. I wish I could put my hands on the reason why I am feeling this way. I am happy to be getting married and I must be the luckiest girl alive to be getting married to someone like Maxwell but I don’t know something seems off. I feel like everything is just too good to be true. I had never dreamed of getting married so soon to such a wonderful man like Maxwell. Frankly, I don’t feel like I deserve it either. What have I don’t to be getting married to Maxwell Barlow? The man who strikes terror in the hearts of people but is such a kind and loving soul when it comes to me. I was sold for money! My virginity was auctioned off and here I am getting married t

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

EMMA• “What the heck did you just say?” Rowan raged as he looked at me, and my body becomes alarmed and shaken with fear. No, no, I didn’t want Rowan to see this and see me with Paxton! This was all a mess. “Rowan, I can explain,” but I was cut off by Paxton’s laughter. “So, you are the big bad billionaire who wants my girl. News flash, she is having my baby,” Paxton added as his hands were still on my wrist.