Novel & Cerita The Billionaire's Bride: Our Vows Do Not Matter

​We did it, I corrected. ​He didn't care about the board or the cameras or the millions of dollars currently evaporating as the merger collapsed. He pulled me into his arms, his grip so tight I could barely breathe. I buried my face in his chest, the smell of woodsmoke and rain finally replacing the scent of the hospital and the ink. ​The "Billionaire’s Debt-Bride" was a headline the world would forget by tomorrow. But as Damian held me in the middle of his crumbling empire, I knew that the story we were writing together was just beginning.

She’d been scrolling without really seeing—headlines, faces, noise—until one name punched straight through the fog. Ethan Voss. Her thumb stopped. She leaned in, heart stuttering once before picking up speed. The headline was bold. Merciless. WEDDING SHATTERED: BEST MAN EXPOSES BRIDE’S AFFAIR AT ALTAR — VOSS HEIR WALKS OUT MID-CEREMONY Mia’s breath left her in a sharp, disbelieving laugh. “Oh my God.” She clicked. Photos loaded. Grainy and clear. Ethan was standing rigid at the altar. Liam froze beside Evelyn. Evelyn’s face caught mid-collapse—white, horrified, undone.

It was not an easy task to win him over and when I did, I felt that I had achieved everything in my life, until after the wedding. During the wedding, I noticed my husband was not smiling. He did not look mad, but he was void of any emotions. He looked like he didn't want me. What was I thinking when I had it in my mind that my love was enough for both of us? I understood that it was a little bit too late to regret and it hurts me so bad. "Thank you for coming to our Show, Mrs Riley Spears. Do well to come by again next time when we invite you, and this is the end of the show with Mrs Riley Spears, on our Show, HOW TO KEEP YOUR DESTINED HUSBAND AS A PERFECT WIFE."

My father made some bad investments and now, his wife has taken matters into her own hands to marry me off to a scary billionaire. Does she even care for my well being or was it all about keeping her fancy jewelries and Birkin bags? “The wedding will take place in a week’s time,” The billionaire announced. “A week?” Mother echoed. “That is not enough time to prepare.” “It is when you can pay people to speed up the process for you. Tell me what you want and I will find the best people in the country to get it done.” His voice bounced off the walls and vibrated my eardrums. A week. My life was being snatched from my fingers like a sharp object in the prying fingers of a kid. And I had no choic

Nádia explained to him that his fiancée decided everything simple and without luxury, and no crowding, or media. Just the fury, he says everything he thinks. "By the Mariane gods!" What kind of a joke, is this? You practitioner want to marry me, in secret and that? Have you not thought of me? My mom didn't do anything, watching you do shit like that? I am Mariane billionaire, I am important throughout the USA. Here in Florida, I'm the best catch in the state! Mariane, I never wanted to get married! However, I will and as I am an important person, I cannot simply sign a simple paper in the garden of my house.

The room was thankfully unoccupied. “You bastard! I’ll have you jailed for this. What the fuck is wrong with you? You couldn’t wait until after the wedding to crawl up out of whatever hole you live in?” Tracy whispered furiously. “You lied to me,” Josh whined in an accusatory tone that sounded so ridiculous. “What the fuck are you talking about?” “I saw your husband-to-be on TV and googled him. He is a freaking billionaire. How does a billionaire’s bride-to-be not have a hundred thousand dollars?” Josh asked. He was no longer slurring his words as much as he had before.

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"But then I realised that you don't know who I am so you will never agree to marry me. My hope died. But you always surprised me. I was amazed when I got to know that you said yes." She nodded her head as she listened to his words. Yup! You got it right..I actually didn't want to marry you. And you were also right about me not knowing you. And to be honest, I didn't even want to get to know you. I mean you were a complete world apart from me. You were....no, you are the most handsome, richest and cool billionaire. You have everything and I? I was nothing, just a stupid college student with no extra accomplishments. It felt so awkward. Infact, I felt it was an insult to you to marry me. You s

Curiosity gnawed at me, but so did a healthy dose of skepticism. Finally, unable to resist any longer, I tore open the envelope. Inside were crisp legal documents, the words blurring before my eyes in a whirlwind of legalese. As I read, a cold dread settled in my stomach. The contract proposed a marriage. A marriage between me, Olivia Moore, baker, and Ethan Kingsley, billionaire…in name only. The details unfolded: a six-month charade, a hefty financial compensation for me, and complete secrecy. It seemed like a dream – the answer to all my financial woes. Yet, a nagging question echoed in my mind: why?