The Billionaire Accidental Bride Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

Emily took a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart as she stood outside the wedding chapel. She had imagined this moment a million times, but never quite like this. She was about to marry a man she barely knew, a man who was over double her age and a billionaire businessman named Alexander Pierce. The door to the chapel opened, and a woman in a white gown emerged, followed by a man who was clearly her groom. Emily stepped forward, taking her place at the back of the line. She wasn't sure what to expect, but she was determined to make the most of this opportunity.

They both laughed and Alex smiled, while staring at her face with pity. "Nat, I've been in your shoes before. You know, this is how I met your brother, Adrian," she said. "Really?" She asked in surprise. "Yes, my boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend Asa. We were planning to elope together so as to escape marrying your brother, Adrian. But on that sunny afternoon, I caught him in bed with my best friend," she said with a smile. "Oops!" She said aloud. "Yes, and I was mad. I had to accept marrying Adrian just so I could move on from those two. The betrayal prompted me into marrying Adrian and as you can see, It happened for the best," she said with a smile.

He was too perplexed to say anything however when everyone had gone he went to the living room and found Monica busy on her phone "Yeah yeah…it turns out the pauper is a princess… as a fairytale"Monica said with a sarcastic smile knowing full well the girl he called worthlessly was made out of gold Vivienne didn't understand what was happening here. She was the heiress to everything Frank lewis owned. As their biological daughter, Vivie was an instant Billionaire. How funny "Can you imagine…she's like the same level as…my brother," Kyan mumbled, smiling at himself. This was huge for everyone to digest. Vivienne being a Lewis was something big

But Marcus would not be making the same mistake again very quickly, Taylor mused as he glared at the train for all of his anger. His car had run into a lady, causing her a fatal accident, but he had behaved like a foolish hit and run driver by abandoning the girl in her pool of blood, despite how wealthy he was. And there it was, splashed all over the page of a tabloid: his personality and reputation, picked over and mocked at for one silly mistake. "SHOCK ANNOUNCEMENT: YOUNG WOMAN, ALICIA MESSI, HIT BY BILLIONAIRE CEO TAYLOR SCHULTZ WHO THEN FLEES SCENE. IS HIS WEALTH THE REASON FOR HIS COLD-HEARTEDNESS?"

Lillian called with her eyes stuck to a place. "What's the matter?" Helene looked at her and slowly followed her sight. The next moment her eyes shrank, "She... What is she doing here?!" She pointed her trembling hands to the girl that had a sweet smile on face surrounded by bodyguards. "Isn't she married to an old man, Why are there so many guards?" Lillian looked at this and felt unbalanced. Even as she married an old man, she is still being treated this way. Unable to stop herself, "Amelia!" She called out before her mother could stop her.

Hinawakan ko ito "Seems I really need your help for now" I enter the inside the helicopter and start the engine. I held the cyclic pitch control in my right hand and the collective pitch control in my left hand as I step foot at the pedal. I'm now on the air, feeling the relaxation of surrounding but surrounded by unforeseen situation. Inaalala ko kong saan nag-ugat ang lahat, with just me pretend bride but now facing a an unexpected happening. For what I thought, I really did marry a billionaire and I accidentally Married to a billionaire and it's not just an ordinary billionaire but one who has many connection himself.

he murmured, his gaze sweeping over my face as if looking for signs of rebellion. I pressed the pen down, the dark ink bleeding into the pristine paper. The moment the loop of the 'd' was complete, a sudden, horrifying thought struck me: I was married to him. Not in love, not in truth, but legally bound to the one man who could ruin me simply by remembering my face. I slid the contract back to him. Julian didn't even look at it. He picked up his phone, his granite eyes already moving to the next task. "The transfer for the ten million dollars is initiated. My legal team will handle your family's creditors. You will move into the penthouse tonight."

"Claire—" "Christopher Zane isn't just some businessman," she interrupted, pulling out her phone and scrolling through what looked like dozens of saved articles. "He's the Christopher Zane. CEO of Zane Enterprises. Forbes' youngest billionaire. The man who restructured three failing companies before he turned thirty." She looked up at me, her eyes wide. "Your husband is worth billions, Anastasia. With a B." "I know." The words came out flat, defeated. Claire's mouth fell open. "You know? Since when?"

“No secrets. No lies.” She looked up at him. “I’ll still argue with you.” “Good,” he whispered. “Otherwise I’d think I fell for the wrong Milli.” She kissed him hard, crowd below screaming. Flashbulbs captured it all. The real billionaire. The girl who never needed saving. And the empire they burned down—together.

“Wouldn’t what? Get caught up in something over his head? Because that is exactly what has occurred from where I am standing. Leila swallowed hard. Tunde had always been smart, but he was also young, ambitious, and sometimes reckless. If he had gotten mixed up with the wrong people… No. She wouldn’t let him go down for this. She forced herself to meet Adrian’s gaze. “What do you want?” Adrian leaned back against the bar, considering her. Then he said, casually—too casually— “Marry me.” Leila looked up. “What?” His smirk didn’t waver. "Wedding me." Laughter bubbled up in her chest, sharp and incredulous. “That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard.”