The Billionaire's Accidental Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“ I was the one who brought you here after your accident. I've been with you the whole time, with no sign of your family members. Not even your husband. I mean, how could Grey Grand be so cruel? He’s having an affair with your twin sister, and he’s treating you terribly. I suspect he might be the cause of the accident. But you should have been more careful. Don’t let them push you into doing things that could hurt you. They don't care; you need to learn to take care of yourself when no one else will. Trust me, you’ll be fine.” I stare at the woman with wide eyes, jaw slack. How does she know so much? I've never seen her before. “You know my husband? You know me?” Her shoulder slumps as she s

Apparently, I had gone from being Grace Ellinton, relatively unknown woman with questionable decision-making skills, to Grace Bramhall, mysterious billionaire wife who may or may not have married Manhattan's richest bachelor as part of an elaborate revenge scheme. I had laughed about it. I had joked about it. I had even enjoyed watching people lose their minds over my posts. But now, sitting in the back of the car while Manhattan slid past the window, I wasn't laughing. My phone buzzed again. I glanced down. Another notification. Then another. I ignored them. For once, I didn't care what strangers were saying about me. I was tired. My head was still full of Ruelle's warnings about the kidnap

Isabella Stone. But as I looked out the window at the glittering city below, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was in over my head. I had no idea what I was getting myself into, or if I was even cut out for the life of a billionaire's wife. Little did I know, the challenges I faced were just beginning, and the twists and turns that lay ahead would change everything. Daniel and I arrived in New York City to a flurry of paparazzi and flashing cameras. It was overwhelming, to say the least. As we drove through the city, I couldn't help but feel like I was in a different world.

A frantic phone call with Aunt Beatrice and one impulsive decision later, I'd married a complete stranger. Adrian Blackwell. The ruthless billionaire who owned half the city's skyline. I sighed, pulling the duvet closer. My friends called me impulsive, and my parents called me a hurricane. But lying in a stranger's expensive bed, I couldn't ignore the magnitude of what I'd done. I'd tied my life to a predator. Whatever, I thought, closing my eyes. I'd made my bed, literally. Let the Ice King deal with the consequences. I was going to keep being me.

Even if she wanted to keep the baby, she lacked the means to support it. The dean couldn't quite understand, but he surmised that perhaps the big boss didn't want the child. After all, not just anyone could bear a child for the Luxton family. With this thought, his gaze softened with pity towards the young woman before him. What a predicament, he thought. So young, and to think that having a child could secure a position in the Luxton family? Such a long-standing and prestigious family wasn't simply accessible to the common folk.

"Yes stepmother. She answered her with a smirk. There was a knock on the door. Riley's father came in and said, The Knight family has arrived; are you ready, honey? He looked at his beautiful and gentle daughter and continued, Riley, are you sure you want to get married to Bruce Knight? Riley looked at her father. Yes, father, I want to. The Knight family is the wealthiest and most valued family in New York. The only direct heir, Bruce, was disfigured and made crippled when he was kidnapped 15 years ago. Since then, Bruce has not appeared in front of others. He was rumored to be cruel, ugly, and terrible, and every woman sent into his house did not come out alive.

Catherine Stone's life takes an unexpected turn when Dario Simpson, the son of a famous billionaire, is involved in a life-altering accident that leaves him in a state of vigil paralysis. The only way to bring him out of it is for Catherine to agree to Mr. Devon's proposal to pretend to be Dario's fiancée. Desperate for money, Catherine agrees to the deal, believing that all she has to do is act. However, as she begins her charade, she finds herself unexpectedly falling in love with the opulent surroundings of the billionaire's mansion and the lavish lifestyle that comes with it.

This made him smile happily. “Honey, aren't you sore from holding my hand like this?” “No,” Bella replied with a smile as she slowly leaned on Albert's shoulder. Albert just smiled at his wife's behavior. Not long after that, he saw that there was a newspaper on their table. The newspaper belonged to the previous buyer sitting there. Albert's eyes then fell on a news story that wrote about his and Axel's names with the title the switched billionaire.

Nancy’s threat had made me mention Riley working with dirty chemicals(In Chapter 2), it was just an effort from my end to make her at least take a break from work, but instead, she buried herself in her work, with the vicious bitch right next to her. On our supposed wedding day, Nancy sent me a video. It was a video of her about to set Riley’s company ablaze. I was made to choose between saving her company and getting married to her. Back then, I knew Riley was preparing to launch a new product and that if something went wrong it would hurt her so much, so I chose to hurt her rather than to watch her go through the trauma of watching her hard work go to waste. My absence that day made her ru

Mocking. “Well, of course,” Ellie said lazily. “She’s already planned everything.” Kate stopped speaking. Ellie leaned back, crossing her legs slowly. “This was always the goal, wasn’t it honey ? The money. The comfort. The lifestyle.” Her gaze slid over Kate deliberately. “You wanted to be a billionaire’s wife so badly you schemed your way into his life. How desperate ” Kate didn’t react. She had learned long ago that silence hurt more than words. “All poor people are the same,” Ellie continued lightly. “They grab whatever opportunity they can even if it means stealing someone else’s life.”