Surprise Marriage To A Billionaire Novels & Stories

I opened one notification, and my heart sank as I saw and read the post tagged to me: "Even before the wedding, the youngest and most popular business tycoon was already cheating on his fiancée." Attached were pictures of Shiela and Chase at a bar, locked in what seemed like an intimate embrace. I had no idea when those photos were taken. My phone rang again—it was my best friend. “Lexi, we know exactly who’s behind those photos. Your wedding is tomorrow. What will you do?” she asked. I took a deep breath to calm myself. “That doesn’t matter. What matters is that I’m the one marrying Chase. This is just the beginning of Shiela’s misery,” I said coldly.

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,

"what?" "Big brother got married to her? How? Why? This is surprising, didn't Big Brother say he would not get married? Why?" Summer asked, surprised. She had only heard about Marina getting married to a random man but she did not expect that random man to be her big brother, he was getting married to someone he was meeting for the first time and he looked so invested in this. "Mom, Dad maybe this is a prank, big brother would never get married to just anyone," Summer remarked looking at her parents simultaneously.

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.

Back then, he needed a suitable wife, and I needed money as well as status. It was a strictly transactional marriage. There was no romantic proposal. Thomas had even asked Luca to buy our wedding rings. As for our wedding, we went through everything by the book and were simply two actors on a stage. Things had become different. Thomas kissed my forehead and said earnestly, “We’re in love with each other now. It’s only natural that we have another wedding. Besides, I want all your friends to know just how happy you’ve become.” I was taken aback.

I loved Trish so much that I thought I couldn't live without her. After three years of being together, I decided to propose marriage to Trish, and I was genuinely shocked when she said yes. Only Landon and I knew about the wedding in my family, while Trish's parents were in the loop too. We decided to keep the ceremony low-key and go for a civil wedding. What Trish didn’t know was that I had become a billionaire by the time I proposed. I was amazed that she accepted my proposal without any clue about my wealth. As I waited for my bride at the City Clerk's office, I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face while chatting with Landon. He was one of my witnesses. I felt so happy, and I couldn’t help

“I overheard that man. He canceled the marriage with you, didn’t he?” Heat flushed my cheeks. Shame. Deep, humiliating shame. My dignity had just been torn apart in public, and now a stranger had witnessed it. “I—” “No need to feel ashamed,” he interrupted quickly, his voice steady and calm. “Coincidentally, I also came here to cancel my marriage. My fiancée never showed up. Looks like we share the same problem. So… what if we just marry each other?” My eyes widened. His words were so direct, so blunt.

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."

No one could remain calm in a situation like this, right? Upon hearing Mr. Wright's words, the woman surprisingly remained composed and was not moved by the promise of millions in future wealth. With a slight smile, she said, "Let's talk about it when you actually have those millions! If you get that kind of money, I will marry you!" "Really?" Mr. Wright asked, filled with surprise. From this sentence, Shirley could tell how satisfied Dad was with this woman. The woman smiled slightly and said, "I have to go, excuse me!"

Emily's POV: As I opened the door to the house, my head was spinning. Everything happened so fast. First, I got rejected at the company. Then, I was at the hospital crying. Then, out of nowhere, the man I’d had a one-night stand with suddenly appeared. He's apparently a filthy rich billionaire. And now, somehow, I was supposed to get married to him tomorrow at some place called Sparkle Green Hotel. Sounded like one of those fancy, five-star places I’d only ever seen in movies.