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Jasmine sat down immediately with a puzzled look on her face and Avery cut to the chase immediately, because he had no time to beat around the bush. “The woman from last night wasn’t just another woman like you called her.” He started. “She’s mine. She is Zoe Madrigal of Madrigal Hotels and she is my wife.” He didn’t fail to register the shocked look on her face that disappeared almost immediately. She didn’t stand up like he had expected, she only studied him. “You got married?” She asked and when he nodded his head, laughed out loud. “Well, that is surely a surprise. I didn’t see anything about it in the news, Avery.”

It wasn't as if I was going to tell him a lie, he was the one who had pushed me to run away. I took a deep breath before steadying myself to answer his question. "First, I had no idea who you were, nobody really did, and I was not in love with the idea of marrying a stranger. Plus, I saw your henchmen beating up a defenseless man that day, so I concluded that you were probably a cruel, ruthless billionaire who doesn't care about others." I thought my answer would get Kylan angry or disappointed, but he broke down in a friendly laughter, one that I was compelled to join in. It did sound funny now that I thought about it.

Bile flooded her throat as paralyzing terror clawed its way up from the pit of her stomach. Last night, she'd gotten blackout drunk and married an absolute stranger. A billionaire stranger, from the look of this palatial mansion and his butler - or whatever that woman was supposed to be. And now she was trapped in his home...alone...as his wife. This couldn't be happening! How had one night of drunk idiocy spun so disastrously out of control? The Naked Billionaire - for that was clearly what he was - took a cocky step toward her. "That dress doesn't leave much to the imagination, Mrs. R. Although why don't we just skip the clothes altogether?"

He looked over to the table by his side, and picked up something and stretched it towards her. Aria grabbed it with shaky hands, eyes scanning through it. It was unbelievable. Reflexively, her hands flew to her mouth. She had gotten married to the stranger whose name was Robert Lincoln, judging from the marriage certificate. No wonder, she had the ring on her finger. She raised her gaze to face him, his expression was a complete contrast to hers. He did not share in her horror, he was completely fine. His calmless annoyed her. What sort of a man is this?

Some new voice speaks. I move my gaze. I get frightened a little when I see some old woman and my guess say she is Katherine Hobsons "Yes. Hello." I compose myself. "I'm Katherine, wife of the owner of this mansion." She introduces herself, "Nice to meet you." I'm feeling like I'm caught off-guard by her unexpected visit at my work area. It's the first time I'm seeing her in person. The billionaire's wife, who is a billionaire herself, standing in front of me.

Grandmother Nengah smiled brightly as she carried a grocery bag with famous brands written on it. The old lady had just come out of one of the boutiques in one of the malls. "Finally I can shop for expensive things again without needing to use money from my own sweat. I can use the results from that investment for other purposes. You are really smart, Nengah," praised the old grandmother proudly to herself. I don't know what will happen to Amelia and William's wedding preparations because Grandma Nengah corrupted the wedding organizer's funds.

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.

“‘The Billionaire’s Virgin Bride.’ How fitting.” “Ethan!” “What? I’m just observing the parallels between your reading material and your current situation. Though I have to say, I’m disappointed by the lack of research accuracy.” I blinked. “Research accuracy?” “Well, you’re marrying a billionaire, but you’re hardly a virgin bride, are you?” His eyes glinted with mischief. “Unless there’s something you haven’t told me.” The heat in my cheeks could have powered a small city. “That’s none of your business!”

It couldn't be the same person. But my hands were shaking as I opened the article. And there, staring back at me from my phone screen, was a photo of my husband in an impeccably tailored suit, standing in what looked like a boardroom, every inch the powerful CEO. Christopher Zane, the article read, youngest billionaire CEO in New York, known for his ruthless business tactics and record-breaking deals. The phone slipped from my numb fingers onto the bed. My husband wasn't just hiding his wealth. He was one of the richest men in the entire city.

But her sleepy eyes snapped open as she stumbled upon a headline that jolted her wide awake. "Mr. Mason Williams Confesses to Police: Billionaire Ermanno Vitale Falsely Framed for Rape," the headline blazed, the words searing themselves into her consciousness. "What the..." Celine whispered, her heart racing as she tapped on the article.