Surprise Marriage To A Billionaire Novels & Stories

He had a plain expression like he hadn’t just uttered the craziest words to her. He turned and without sparing anyone a single glance, walked straight out of the hall to disappear leaving so many confused people behind. Emily, topping the list. She had about a hundred things to say about but at that moment, all she could make up was the fact that she had set herself up. She was getting married to a lunatic. A billionaire who somehow managed to be a lunatic. —- Before Emily’s marriage in only a couple of weeks was announced, she had a life before. One she couldn’t just dismiss so easily.

"Eddy, you're much too courteous. It's all my fault for not educating Caroline well enough. She'll be yours to lecture once you two get married." Layla had been listening all along, and Sarah's words made her feel extremely uneasy and annoyed. Her initial plan had been to let Kent defile Caroline and render her unfit to marry into the Morrison family. Who knew that he would've been such an idiot to make her plan fail and expose her? Just then, Caroline walked out to meet them with a card in hand. "Here's 50 million dollars," she said curtly. Her words were like a bomb to them, and all of them were at a loss for words.

"I told you I didn't." "It's just that the timing is so suspicious." She tilted her head, voice carrying further now, drawing more eyes from nearby clusters of guests. "Jilted at the altar one week, married to a billionaire the next. Pregnant within a month." Her eyes dropped briefly to my stomach. "Almost like you had a plan." "I didn't plan any of this." "Of course not." Her tone made it clear she believed the opposite entirely. "Forgive me if I find it hard to believe a stranger from nowhere just happened to land herself a fortune through pure accident."

Natawa naman ang tiyahin ng dalaga, “Edi ma-isip ka ng paraan! Hingihan mo ng pera! Hindi ba’t kinasal kayo ni Gael. Siguradong meron kang pag-mamay-are kahit ilang daang libo!” Riva’s frustration increased, “Nagkakamali kayo. Gumawa kami ng pre-marital notarization bago paman mangyare ang kasal. Nag-advance ng sampung taong sweldo si Gael ng maaga, kaya magkakaroon laman ako ng P80,000 bawat taon sa hinaharap. Ito ang kondisyon nang pumayag ang ina ni Gael sa kasal, para lamang protektahan siya.

“Earlier today, Jace Norman, heir to the Norman Group empire, shocked the public by announcing his sudden marriage to an unknown woman during a private ceremony at city hall.” The announcer laughed. “Sources say the mysterious bride is Charlotte Hayes, a bartender with no known connection to the Norman family. Social media is already exploding with speculation about how the two met.” Another voice joined the broadcast. “A bartender marrying a billionaire heir overnight? That sounds like something straight out of a romance novel.” The car suddenly felt smaller. “…Do you think this marriage will last?” the co-host asked jokingly. “Well,” the first host replied, “history tells us billionaire im

Outside, the city blurred into night; inside, the car hummed with a quiet that broke only when a notification buzzed on Elena’s phone—an alert of headlines and speculation already forming online. She opened it with hands that trembled only slightly and saw the first of the morning’s angles beginning to take shape. Her breath caught when she read a line that had begun its life as a whisper at the table and now sat bold and hungry on the screen: *“Billionaire’s bride: business move or true love?”*

Tricia neared Emily whose face still contoured in confusion at Tricia's reaction. "Emily you got married to a billionaire. In fact, he owns the major companies spread all round Asia and he is also the owner of INC CORP" INC CORP was one of the biggest producing company in the city. Business men were dying to invest with them. "You should be happy. Didn't you see the reaction at the restaurant the other day when he came. Emily you hit the Jack pot" Emily silently listened while Tricia rattled on. "I don't care if he is rich or not. Our marriage is a contract and when it ends I'm gone"

it was almost midnight, and there was still no sign of Parawee. She sat alone in the corner booth he had reserved. When she had first heard he booked this place to celebrate her birthday, she was utterly overjoyed. It brought back memories of the past—before he married that woman. He used to spoil her, cater to her every whim. She remembered the heart he had once given entirely to her. Until one day, she heard the rumors: the heir of a major business empire was set to marry a billionaire heiress who had just graduated. The media blasted the news across every possible channel.

He inveighed bitterly to her. "Everyone would be so disappointed and it would be in the news that, Robin DeMarco got jilted by his wife to be, two weeks before their wedding. That'll do ruin my reputation and it'll affect my business." "So now, you are proposing me to act like your fiancé and get married to you?" Astrid asked him, when it became obvious he Was done with his story. "It'll be a contract marriage and I'll pay you handsomely for it." He assured her,

i gave her a warm glance and she nods, tapping my shoulder lightly. I was ready to shed my sorrows. I’d sulked too long, crying over George, craving closure, feeling betrayed by my parents. Now I had a whole year to myself: just a wife on paper, with fake smiles for the paparazzi. I might as well start enjoying it. Marrying a billionaire was something most people considered lucky. But in my case, it felt like a prison sentence. My heart still bled, and hatred burned in every fiber of me for the man I once dearly loved. Still, this billionaire was my ladder to the top. George Miller better watch his back.