The Billionaire's Accidental Bride Emma Miller Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I was there, Zoe. It was midnight I know, but I was drunk. Drunk that Francis actually fell in love with you and married you after everything that we had been through together…..” “You went through nothing together, Amelia.” “We did.” She snapped. “We did and he might not have told you much concerning his past life but we went through rough paths together.” “You went through some rough paths together; did you know that he was nothing but a liar and an arms dealer?” Zoe asked, the look on Amelia’s face suddenly changing. “My God, you knew.” “Yes, I knew.” “And as someone who claimed to have gone through things with him, you couldn’t stop him from doing something that crazy?” Zoe asked, anger

But the road ahead remained uncertain. Hand in hand, Maya and Amara stepped into the unknown, their journey towards a new life just beginning. They had lost much, but they had also found something irreplaceable - a bond forged in adversity, a friendship strengthened by shared struggles. Now, they would face the world together, ready to write a new chapter in their story. They were no longer just a billionaire's bride and a rebel on the run.

She thought to herself. The man whom she later found out was Mr. Cole Richardson, her boss, and a member of the wealthy Richardson family. Owner of Global fashion, a world wide fashion empire. The Richardsons use to be the second most wealthy family till the Williams took hold of that position from them. And since then, they've been the third most wealthy and powerful family. Camille returned to her table, frustrated, and buried her face in her hands. Tiffany approached her, concerned. "Hey, is everything alright? You've been down since you left the boss's office."

"I heard he is a cripple but I wish you all the best, my friend. I know you'll come out well because there is nothing you can't handle well. Tsk, tsk, that's the thing with rich families,you can't lead a simple life, a simple marriage with the one you love..." "Aren't you the one trying to ruin the mood now?" Emma cut her short, chuckling a little. "It's time for the bride to come out." a head peeped in through the door and announced. "Here we go." Evelyn said, rushing forward to show her the way out. *** The sun shone brightly on the lavish wedding venue, casting a warm glow over the gathered guests. Emma, resplendent in her white wedding gown walked along the carpet with Mr Lucas holding h

“Let me help you" I pleaded, my hands gripping her tightly. "Fine. If you're so bent on solving my problems, you can marry me then" the lady snapped in frustration, forcing the engagement ring on my fingers. "Let's go get our marriage certificate then" I urged with a knowing smile. ....... Behind the spotlight, Luisa's life is a complexity of lies and scandals. Haunted by the tragic drowning of her sister, which she blames herself for, she built walls around her heart. Her carefully constructed walls begin to crumble when a compromising video threatening to expose the death of her sister surfaces. As the past and present collide, Luisa has to confront her demons and face the lies that she's

The stranger who was somehow going to make all her pain disappear. And it begins.... Raya Bridges stood in the midst of the large crowd completely frozen with a dinner tray in her hand. She was unsure of what to do or say. What was supposed to be just another day at work had gone very unexpectedly. “My dear, please consider my offer, marry my son Raphael.” Fredrick Renolds said again. “Uhm… Uhm… I… I” Raya stuttered. The whole scenario felt so surreal to her, she could not understand why Fredrick Renolds who happened to be the wealthiest man in West Hartford would want her as his daughter in-law.

Adrian said smoothly, though there was an edge to his voice. Victoria. Now, Leila knew the name. Victoria Moreau—heiress to a luxury empire, socialite, and, most importantly… Adrian Kane’s ex. She felt her stomach turn. Victoria’s gaze flickered to Leila, her lips curving into a slow, knowing smile. “So this is the new Mrs. Kane.” Leila met her stare without flinching. “That’s right.” Victoria extended a hand. “Charmed.” Leila took it, gripping just a little harder than necessary. “Likewise.”

“Wait, wait. Hold on. You’re telling me this guy wants a baby out of the deal and offers you such a huge amount of money? And that’s it? What’s his name? Do you even know who he is?” Emma bit her lip, trying to remember the name Aunt Jane had told her. “Yeah, I think his name is Ryan Miller.” Sonia’s jaw dropped. “Shut up! Ryan Miller? The Ryan fucking Miller?” “Do you know him or something?” Emma asked, curious of her response and Immediately, Sonia brought out her phone and googled Ryan Miller. "Let me show you who Ryan Miller is." She flashed Emma the search results: “Forbes 30 Under 30, richest man in New York?”

“You’re more spirited than I expected.” “Is that a problem?” “Not at all,” he said smoothly. “In fact, I think it’ll make things more interesting.” Emily bristled at his arrogance but bit back a retort. She wasn’t here to argue with him—she was here to secure her future. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” she said, turning on her heel and heading for the elevator. As the doors closed behind her, Emily let out a shaky breath. She had just agreed to marry a billionaire for two million dollars.

Emily replied Emma's question making sure she answered them all. "That's alright, it's such a nice and huge building, what is the name of the boss?" Emma asked. "You mean you don't know who owns E&M Corporation?" Emily asked Emma. "Yes, I don't know and that's why I asked you." Emma said a little angry about Emily's question. "Well, it seems you're new to town because the boss is a powerful and wealthy billionaire that is very popular in this city." Emily mouthed as she let her last word trail.