The Abandoned Bride Married A Tycoon Mga Nobela at Kwento

He pulled her cheeks and placed a tender kiss on her forehead. The secretary who had died and risen so many times couldn't help dying again. The president was already married and no one knew about it...? She knew he was dating Mirabel some time ago, yet, he ended up with someone else. She was curious about her new madam. Who could she be...? Is she an heiress from one of the ancient prestigious families in New York...? Or is she a foreigner...? Different questions popped up in her head, unfortunately, she wouldn't dare to ask any.

I replied quietly. My voice surprised me. It was steadier now. Clearer. Ethan glanced at me again. Like he noticed the shift too. Kieran exhaled slowly. Controlled. Measured. Then he said something that made my stomach drop. “ I’m your husband " he said. The word hit differently this time. Husband. My chest tightened. Not recognition. Instinct. Something inside me pulled away from it. Hard. “ No " I said immediately. Kieran’s eyes narrowed slightly.

my father says, stepping forward, "but this union was never meant to be a love match. It was only ever business. The fact that Xavier and your sister fell in love was only a lucky incident." "You are our only hope now. You have to get married today; you just have to," Mother said. I considered her words. I knew she was right. Without Sinclair's investment, Eldora would go bankrupt. As much as I hated to admit it, we were royally screwed if a wedding didn't take place today. Not many people knew about Kathrine's and Xavier's engagement, and the few that knew were made to sign an NDA. From what I know, that was the only condition Kathrine had when agreeing to the engagement. My taking her plac

"I'm married already." Margaret's grin waned. "To a Franklin. However, the board considers the partnership to be shaky in light of yesterday's attempted assassination." Freda took a step forward, her muscles tensing in rage. "You're telling me that after almost losing my husband and bleeding for this family, I must get married again in order to keep what is rightfully mine?" "It's customary," Margaret stated. "That is blackmail," Grace yelled. Freda remained still. She fixed Margaret with a glare.

me: " oh now I got to know.. for the business, in the name of marriage you are selling me to that fatty person... " mom: " shut up.. I want you to marry who is settled in their life not some poor and suffer for life long.. mom wishes you happy life that's it.. and more over he gave bride money already.. it's 25million..." me: " what..!!! mom how can you take it?? " mom: " its a rule to give bride money.. and already he gave.. he wants to marry tomorrow and move to z country and settle their has he is shifting to that country.. "

"That's right, I am married to him." "Is there anything wrong with my ears? Did you snatch Emily's husband? He is your brother-in-law. Then what about Jimmy? You and him are childhood sweethearts. He likes you so much." Tasya was very shocked. She would never have thought that her good friend would become a bride at someone else's wedding. Furthermore, the person she married was Archie Grafton. He was the king of this city, the business tycoon who controlled the economy of this country.

"Hey baby, I'm really sorry. My mom wants me to take over the family business. I don't have a choice but to end things. Take the money and live well." Before he could say more, Mrs. Smith cut in again, her voice full of poison. "You heard him. You're just a nobody. No one's ever going to marry a gold digger like you." The bride had had enough. Her anger boiled over. "Do you think I care about your stupid money?" she snapped. "I'd never marry a fake like your son!" She yanked off her veil and threw it on the floor. Gripping her bouquet tightly, she stormed over to Liam Hamilton, who was still trying to wrap his head around everything happening.

The client caught the flicker in Travis’s eyes and glanced toward the server. “Mr. Luther, do you know that woman who just walked past?” Travis’s dark gaze stayed calm, his tone flat. “No.” Satisfied, the client leaned in with a conspiratorial air. “Then let me tell you something. Word is, a tycoon just arrived in Wellford. He’s offering three hundred million as a bride price—wants to marry into a respectable family to improve the next generation’s genes. I heard he rented out a private suite here to meet the candidates. That woman just now… she’s probably one of them.”

“I’m not a stranger. I’m your wife. Besides… my family kicked me out. I don’t have anywhere else to go.” He paused. Then reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a set of keys. “Fine. Here are my house keys. But don’t touch anything that’s mine.” And just like that, he walked away—slipping into his gleaming Rolls-Royce without so much as a goodbye. --- I stood alone on the courthouse steps, keys in one hand, marriage certificate in the other. I was married, but I felt more alone than ever. --- The ride to his villa was quiet.

That didn’t make me feel weirdly breathless, but they were a pretty brown color. “Are you gonna except sex fron me in exchange for you to never reveal the secret of my marriage with Zade to the public?” I asked quietly and Aiden shook his head almost immediately before chuckling softly. “No, gorgeous. Why would I do that?” He asked and I shrugged. I wasn’t stupid. I know he’d definitely want something in return, which is another reason why I had come here today instead because as well. It’s logical for anyone in this kind of situation to hold this over my head in exchange for something else. Since he refused money, I had a feeling it might be because he wants my body. But he need not bother