The Abandoned Bride Married A Tycoon Novels & Stories

"It's...complicated, Tiffany. Let's just say I'm in a situation, and I'm unsure about the other person's feelings." Tiffany's expression turned curious, and she gave her a 'I won't give up till you tell me' look. "Okay, fine," Camille whispered. "I'm in a contract marriage. It's not a real marriage, just a mutually beneficial arrangement." Tiffany's eyes widened. "Whoa, that's unexpected! Who's the lucky guy?" Camille's cheeks flushed. " We met coincidentally, and...it's complicated." Tiffany leaned in closer. "Complicated how? Is he gorgeous? Rich? What's the deal?"

I was invited, I came, but not as a guest. I came to that luxurious wedding to snatch the bride. She must be mine! (Ignazyous Luca Ortechza) Ignazyous (Zyo) is the cruelest mafia and untouchable by the law. His wife was murdered by a business rival. 5 years passed, he accidentally met a woman at a red light with her lover. The woman looked very much like his wife. Zyo wanted to have her, but he couldn't trick her lover into canceling their marriage. As a result, Zyo ordered his men to shoot the groom during the wedding. The bride is kidnapped and forced to marry him. The bride's strong character, who is a prominent prosecutor, flatly rejects Zyo's wishes. "I will never marry

I was left with no choice, if only I hadn't been kidnapped, I wouldn't be here in the first place but rather, home, reeling in my step mother's torments. Where I had rather been than here. With these maniacs. "You may kiss the bride." That was the part I looked towards the priest, wishing he'd one way or the other denounce the statement but it never came. After all, it was Nikolai Romano— New York's youngest billionaire, they must do what he wants. Moreover, kissing a stinking rich like him was a chance to come in a lifetime, but that doesn't dispute the fact he's an asshole.

His brows gathered as he saw the news that was making the rounds that afternoon. "The Steels family are up for another backlash as there were confirmed rumors that the heir of the Steels family, Adrian Steel has yet again taken a bride. The new bride was spotted alongside some domestic workers in the ever busy Lape market, dressed like a maid and rumors had it that he had picked a bride from among the peasants farmers at his father's cocoa farm. A video posted by the popular blog site, AMEBOR has generated mixed reactions as everyone believes that he had taken a bride from a poor home so he could make her a subject just as he tried to do with his first wife, Barbara, before she fled from the

Tyler stood at the front in his suit. He looked tall and impeccably groomed, exuding an even more striking presence than ever. He met Vicky's gaze and raised an eyebrow. "Why are you here?" His words struck her like a bolt of lightning. Vicky had considered many unexpected events that might happen at the wedding. She had entertained the possibility that Tyler might run away. He could leave during the ceremony, or he might even refuse to say his vows. However, never in her wildest dreams did she imagine that she was not the bride at this wedding at all.

she quickly changed the topic to cover her embarrassment. "He's Don Salvatorre's youngest son. The don bought you to be his bride." Bought. The word sounded so crude. But it was the truth. Her brother Tyron had practically sold her off to pay his massive gambling debt at the casino. "How old is he?" "Who?" "Your boss. Giovanni Galliardi." "He's thirty-three." Well, if there was any consolation in this twisted mess, at least the man she was going to marry wasn't some old, decrepit geezer.

That same night, she came across Patriarch Gerald Montclair collapsed in a park and rushed him to the hospital. When the old man eventually woke up and heard her story, he offered her a solution she never could have imagined. He arranged for her to marry his grandson, Caleb Montclair, claiming it was the perfect way for her to hide from her brother until things settled down. At first, Ashley refused. But the moment she saw Caleb, she fell in love with him at first sight. And against her better judgment, she agreed to the marriage, believing fate had finally brought someone into her life she could truly love. Only to spend the next three years being treated worse than a servant in his home.

I said before I continued my speech. "Ummm so I need a bride as soon as yesterday. I have drawn up a contract which states that I will marry a girl and offer her 3 million dollars and after 6 months we go our separate ways. Pretend as though nothing happened." I said, and lifted right her eyebrow in awe as I pushed the file papers across the table to her. "So, here is the contract. You're the chosen girl for me." I said and handed her the contract with a smirk and she looked dumbfounded and bewildered. Her mouth was just hanging open, speechless and in shock.

“His bride disappeared? Did she die or…” “No one knows.” He replied and my heart stopped. “It could be that she ran away or got kidnapped. No one knows actually. But Romanov has to get married in two days. And his bride will automatically get over half of his properties.” He explained and I paused, turning to look at him in shock. “Half? That man is a billionaire! If that's the case, why would his bride run? Unless she was in trouble.” I muttered, mostly to myself than to him and he sighed. “Wait, how do you know all this?”

Yes, it was an arranged marriage between us, but somehow, we’d fallen in love… or so I thought. Had it all been an act? Was the trust, the connection, just a fake? I closed my eyes, fighting back another wave of tears. Squeezing the paper in my hands, I gathered my resolve..I knew I had to tell Tyler, no matter how he’d react. Marriage with Tyler at the beginning wasn't really smooth. Before my dad abandoned my late mom and me, he had married me off to Tyler because of a promise he made to Tyler's father after his investment in our company.