The Billionaire's Accidental Bride Emma นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Really? Is Mia short of money? Wasn't she known as a wealthy heiress herself? This can't be true!" "Oh my gosh. Mia is my goddess! How could she do such a thing?" "Wait! Wait! Haven't you noticed the main point? Mia is already married! She married Charles Smith, the president of Glory Group! Her husband is so rich! This news is definitely fake! It must be defaming Mia!" Mia’s fans spoke up at the right time, "That's right! Mimi comes from a wealthy family. Both she and her husband are so rich! Any woman would know who to choose between Charles and Alexander, right?"

As far as cliches went, she was the only thing in the way of the new wife getting the entire fortune. Therefore, Amelia found every possible way to frustrate her and embarrass her in front of her father and his friends. So of course, when she found out Ashley’s boyfriend was from a wealthy family, she had to go get her clutches into him. She groaned and held back the urge to puke. Alcohol was never really her thing, she didn’t know what actually got into her.

She had worries that her anxiety would cause her to sweat and ruin her makeup or dress. This was really happening. Just the other day, she had been sitting in her classroom, and here she was, getting married to a complete stranger, not just anyone, a billionaire for that matter. This had to be a dream. "Lily!" "Huh?" She snapped out of thoughts. "I said, it's time." Anna repeated her words. 'Here comes the bride' was already playing from the other end and Fred appeared through the curtain. He looked stunned to see her and she knew he was rightly so. She looked like she had been born rich and for the first time, his lips twitched into a smile at her.

I held my ground and rolled my eyes. "Actually, no. I came to let you all know that I'm officially married." The room fell silent for a moment. Then, my dad, Richard Branson, stood up, his face a mix of incredulity and anger. "You're lying." "Am I?" I said, pulling out the marriage certificate and placing it on the table. "Here's the proof." Clara snatched the document, scanning it with her sharp eyes while my stepsister Sabrina peered over her shoulder. Sabrina's mouth twisted into a cruel smile. "Married already? That's rich. Who's the poor fool you managed to trap?"

This was not what I had expected to come home to. I opened up the magazine and flipped to the article, reading it aloud. “Playboy billionaire Jack Saunders married a homegrown girl from Iowa during his vacation to the exclusive Ocean Blue Resort on Ocean Key Island. Not much is known about this small town beauty, other than her name is Emma LaRue and she currently works as a veterinarian.” I stopped and looked over at Ashley. “I don’t know if you know this, but I’m not a vet.” Ashley smacked my arm with her hand and then waved it so I would continue reading. “These exclusive photos show the happy couple very much in love. Sorry ladies, this ‘Prince Charming’ is now off the market!”

Elisabeth was ecstatic ever since Emma got back from her date. After meeting with Ethan, Elizabeth was pleased with her mother's choice. Now, she will no longer be bullied in school again. Genna couldn't be happier. She couldn't believe Emma was now married to the one and only famous billionaire who was also her boss. "I have a daddy, I have a daddy". Elizabeth sang. Jumping on the bed. It was the trending song from her mouth. "Come sweetheart. It's time to sleep". Emma held Elisabeth's hand stopping her from jumping.

The limo door shut with a heavy click behind us. “Tonight you’re going to tell me everything,” Alexander said, voice low and flat as we stepped into the honeymoon villa. “And I mean everything, Emma.” I kicked off the heels that had been killing my feet all day. “I already told you in the hallway. Sophia ran. Dad begged me. The merger would collapse if the wedding fell apart. That’s it.” He flicked on the lights. The huge living room glowed soft gold. Floor-to-ceiling windows showed the dark ocean outside. Alexander loosened his bow tie with one hand and stared at me like I was a problem he needed to solve right now.

"My grandfather's will required me to marry before turning thirty three or lose control of this company to my cousin. Elena's father owed a debt that threatened everything he'd built over a lifetime. We solved two problems with one signature, and neither of us expected it to become anything else at all." "And did it," Farah asked, leaning forward slightly. "Become something else, in your own words." I looked at Elena instead of the camera, watched her throat work around whatever she was about to say, and answered before she had to carry the weight of it alone in front of a stranger. "A year before the wedding, at a blackout charity gala, I met a woman in a green dress and a mask, and I spent

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. Then the screen was filled with the latest couple in the country, and Rudney’s breath caught in his throat; that had to be Lily Bashwood!

The morning of the wedding dawned bright and clear. Emma stood in front of the full-length mirror in the bridal suite, her heart pounding. The custom white gown hugged her curves perfectly—elegant yet sensual, with a low back and delicate lace that hinted at the body Alexander knew so intimately. Her mother sat nearby, beaming with happiness. “You look like a dream,” her mother said, squeezing her hand. “Alexander is a lucky man.” Emma smiled, but inside, emotions swirled. What had started as a desperate contract had transformed into something real, raw, and terrifyingly beautiful. She loved the ruthless billionaire who had bought her. And today, she was choosing him forever.