Novel & Cerita The Billionaire Accidental Bride Book

Before you say anything, let me explain. I straightened in my chair, ready to set everything out. "First, let me properly introduce myself. My name is Victoria Branson. I'm 27 years old, and I graduated from the Business School of Toronto. I make $700,000 a year, I have my own house, and I own my car. Adrian looked at me, clearly intrigued but still a little skeptical. "Alright." "I'm just going to be honest with you," I continued, my voice firm. "My grandmother left me her business. It's a huge opportunity, but there's one condition-she stipulated in her will that I must be married to inherit it."

He had a feeling Kiandra was about to tell him the truth about who he really was to her but that phone call snapped her out of it. Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, he walked up to the mother and the daughter. The guards who were there greeted him and he nodded as a reply. “Let’s go in,” he said to Kiandra. “This is too much. Don’t you have a smaller apartment, I’m okay with that than this,” Kiandra told Lucas. “I’m a billionaire, I don’t do small things,” Lucas replied as the door to the penthouse opened. Just as she had expected, everything screamed luxury. From the walls to the tiles to the interior design, everything screamed money.

The Billionaire’s Wife by Mistake is a deep romantic novel that delves into the depths of the human soul and explores the journey of a young woman named Eliana Rossi, an Italian artist who inherited from her father a spirit of creativity and love for colors. Yet, she finds herself forcibly confronted with a harsh reality that imposed upon her a decision she never chose—a contractual marriage with Alexander von Reinhardt, the cold billionaire and sole heir to a vast financial empire. The novel begins in London, where Eliana spends her days in a small workshop restoring antique paintings, trying to preserve her father's legacy and his love for art amid heavy debts and financial burdens thre

Sarah giggled. “Why not get get married to him then?” Chloe wiped her tears as they rolled down, “He is a billionaire right? And you love material things, you should just get married to him and..” “How dare you speak to me like that!” Sarah flared and tried to move closer to Chloe, but Isabella stopped her. “You don’t have to do anything Sarah, she will get married, whether she likes it or not.”

Third Book in the Billionaire Series. My Marriage is a Contract. Messed with my Arrogant Boss. The Billionaire’s Hidden Legacy "I don’t want to work for you. What if I refuse?" She asked and Lucas chuckled. "That, my dear, is not an option," Lucas replied as he dropped a pen on the file. "Sign it, or you can say goodbye to ever working,” he reminded her. Kiandra Aidan's life gets turned upside down when she gets drugged and has a one-night stand with a handsome stranger who turns out to be none other than a dangerous billionaire, Lucas Valencia and gets pregnant with his child.

Liliana’s Point of View I could still see the shock written all over their faces as they stared at Asher and me. It wasn’t surprising. Anyone in their right mind would be stunned. After all, it wasn’t every day that someone like me ended up marrying a man like him. The man beside me was not just powerful. He was one of the wealthiest businessmen in the world. And now, he was my husband. My gaze shifted toward Gerald, who still looked like he had lost his ability to think. His eyes were fixed on me, wide and disbelieving, as if he was waiting for me to laugh and say that everything was just a joke.

“So, tell me more about this bracelet, Viv. Who’s this crush of yours that gave it to you?” Vivian blushed, twirling the bracelet around her wrist. “His name is Jack, and he’s the funniest boy in class. He said his mom bought two of these bracelets, so he gave me one because we’re best friends forever now.” Mr. Thompson raised an eyebrow, trying to suppress a smile. “Best friends forever, huh? Sounds serious. So tell me, have I met this Jack boy before? Do I know his parents?” Vivian shook her head. “No, I don’t think so, Daddy. I haven’t seen them but his parents are really popular. They’re super rich billionaires and own a bunch of companies.”

“I apologize for my outburst earlier. I did not realize the situation. I had no right to tell you how to feel but please understand that I am trying to save my job at the same time. Your husband, Kylan paid for my services, instructing that you look like the prettiest bride there is. In his words, “He wanted his wedding to break the internet, so he was checking on every detail which included how beautiful the woman he married is. I am sorry, Kat.” Kylan was wicked, and hearing this about him only made me hate him the more. Men like him were fond of that, the people from the wealthiest families in the society. They only cared about what they put out to people outside, including having happy h

Ermanno chuckled, hoisting me up into his arms and carrying me like a bride towards the private jet, a gleaming tribute to my favorite color combination of deep red and black. Being married to a billionaire certainly had its perks, one of which was the added comfort and luxury afforded to me by my private jet. As I slept soundly in Ermanno's arms, he quietly observed my peaceful slumber, savoring the sight of his new bride as we journeyed to Japan. Though the flight was a lengthy 12 hours, I slept through the entire trip, allowing myself to recharge after the whirlwind events of my wedding. Meanwhile, Ermanno conversed with Neo, occasionally glancing back at me with a tender expression.

“You can sleep on the bed. I’ll use the couch.” Ariana blinked slightly. “You don’t have to.” “I know.” Then he sat down and opened his laptop, clearly ending the conversation. Ariana slowly walked toward the bed. Everything felt unreal. Three days ago, she was begging doctors to save her brother. Now she was inside a billionaire’s mansion married to the coldest man she had ever met. She carefully sat down while staring at the massive room. Then her phone suddenly vibrated. It was the hospital. Ariana answered immediately. “H-Hello?”