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The mysterious groom never showed his face during the proceedings. Everyone whispered he must be old and ugly, some reclusive eccentric with money but no looks. The perfect person to dump the adopted daughter on when their biological princess Sienna got cold feet. Fortunately, he never contacted me after the wedding. Strange arrangement? Yes. But I welcomed the freedom. I built a new life, far from the Bailey family drama, never expecting he'd suddenly demand to meet just as our contract was nearing its end. I dragged my suitcase through the airport, New York's air hitting me, familiar yet foreign.

And now I didn't know if that hope was built on solid ground or just another carefully constructed illusion. "You okay?" Emily asked, studying my face. "You've been quiet all morning." I considered lying, keeping my problems to myself so I could focus on hers. But Emily deserved better than that. We'd spent too many years hiding things to protect each other. "I found out Christopher's a billionaire," I said, continuing to pack books into a box. "Like, actually wealthy. Forbes list wealthy." Emily's hands stilled on the sweater she'd been folding. "What?"

"Take me out of here." Emma led Freda out of the estate after hesitating but nodding. Sophia was untrustworthy to Freda. However, it took her some time to figure out how to win this game. Freda came back to the penthouse to see the harm already done. Every channel carried the news. "The Secret Love Child of Business Mogul Williams Franklin Is Out!" "What Will Freda Lewis Do Regarding the Billionaire's Hidden Family?" Williams tightened his hands as he stood in the living room.

“Auntie Mia, Hope is getting married again.” Mia blinked. “Again?” “She has a very active social life.” Mia crouched dramatically in front of her. “Honestly, same.” Liam leaned against the wall, shaking his head. “You encourage chaos every time you visit.” “That’s my role in this family.” Mia finally straightened and looked around the house. Her eyes landed on Aria. Then her grin slowly spread. “Well, well.” Aria already knew what was coming. “Mia…” “You moved into the billionaire’s mansion.”

I have been trying my very best to avoid her. Not able to concentrate any more on the novel I am reading titled "The Billionaire's Unwanted Bride", which is somehow related to what is about to happen to me, I drop the book. I picked this book up from the bookshop I went to yesterday because of the title. I am going to be a billionaire's wife too very soon and I am also unwanted. I want to know what happened to the billionaire's bride who was unwanted by the billionaire. Getting to where the billionaire was treating her harshly made my heart sink so low that I feel like the same thing is going to happen to me too.

There and then, he decided that on his off day, he would visit a close relative that he knew could help him. Something is wrong; Rudney’s guts kept nagging at him. However, Rudney’s thoughts were interrupted by the show on the television. He hissed and looked away, saying, “They are always showing stale gist.” If Lily had been here, they would have gossiped and laughed about it, but while Rudney pondered on that, the words of the presenter floated into his ears. A couple of days ago, Billionaire CEO to Bridger Empire, Christopher Bridger ties the knot with his bride, Ahsley Grander, in a discreet, but elite manner.

"You will be seen, not heard. The Sinclairs are old money, old guard. They will be looking for any sign of a flaw in my judgment regarding this marriage. Do not give them one." He stopped close enough that I could feel the residual heat of his body. "If they ask about our 'meet-cute,' tell them we had a quiet, private affair that bloomed unexpectedly. Say nothing about your previous life or job. Is that clear?" "Perfectly clear, Mr. Thorne." As he spoke, my mind was still cycling through the tablet's architecture. My eyes drifted momentarily to a subtle, gold-plated access panel on the wall behind him—likely a physical access port for system diagnostics.

A blonde haired lady said into her recorder before bringing it close to my mouth. “I feel great about it?” I said curtly. Then there came another lady stretching her hand enough just so her recorder could near my mouth. “We learned it's a contract marriage, please, could you tell us if the terms are any stringent?” I held my breathe and swallowed a lump. “I would rather not disclose that to the public.” “How does it feel to become an accidental billionaire?” A voice trailed over, and with that I wound up the glass and drove by. We remained silent throughout the rest of our drive until we arrived at Beatrice's office. I pulled up in the parking lot and killed the car engine. “We are 10 minute

"I don't recall offering you a dime to marry me." Ava froze. Had her assumption been wrong? Was their accidental marriage really not just some warped prostitution arrangement? His expression sobered, suddenly earnest. "I hate to break it to you, wife, but you wanted all of this. Me, my world, my life as a wayward billionaire bride." His words clung to every sumptuous inch of his godlike physique, dripping with arrogant male ownership over her life. It suddenly felt impossible to breathe in this abruptly small hallway. Ava spun away, denial and rage clawing at her.

"Partners." ***** This Concludes 'The Billionaire's Bride' However you can meet Beth and Richard again in 'Mastering the Virgin and 'Buying the Virgin'