Novel & Cerita The Billionaire's Ceo Runaway Wife

He'd told her with his usual care free grin. "Just because I'm marrying you, doesn't mean I can't get things for myself. I've lived on my own so far and can do so in the future regardless of the fact who my husband is." She'd shot right back, titling her chin up at him. He'd stared at her, looking exasperated before looking up at the roof of the car they were sitting inside. Turning his head towards her, he'd explained patiently, "Not that I'm bragging or anything, but you're going to be marrying a billionaire. Once we're out in the public as a couple, the media will scrutinize your every move starting from the way you act around others right down to the kind of shoes you wear and I don't wa

Surprised gasps and delighted murmurs filled the room, expressing astonishment at Grandpa’s unexpected declaration. As Leo had informed me earlier, Mr. Scott held the position of CEO at the Stardust Group of Companies, a well-known conglomerate recognized for being the leading manufacturer of cruise ships on the continent. I stole a glance at Jake, but he remained impassive, attentively absorbing Grandpa's words as if he were prepared to comply with whatever was asked of him. It occurred to me that arranged marriages must be a tradition in their family, and Grandpa's words seemed like an unbreakable law.

“Sorry, we just received news from him that armed men forced their way through the roof. We had to take drastic measures.” “So, you’re not really businessmen?” Finlay held the hand that was on top of his. “I can’t deny that I’m scared, but it’s not the world I know. I’m pretty sure this might be close to what you suffer from. You wanted to leave that world behind, didn’t you?”

Staring at the computer now I don't even know what to say, I scoff, definitely not a marriage of love if he looked at his wife that way. Also stated here that he is a billionaire who has wealth from investing in major shares of other companies after he founded his tech. Something brushes past my eyes and I click on the link, the accident of Katherine Anderson. It felt like my skin pickled at the sight of it and when I clicked the video, I'm watching as she is packed up in batches and the car was brutally destroyed. It was a miracle she survived, some comments had said. There was something about the way she survived, there was something I needed to know, which made it possible for me to be he

Yes, I'm going to marry a billionaire named Lexus Clark Salvatore. Good luck to me. Really.

“You’re going to do great, and Elena Matthews is going to be so lucky to have you in charge of her wardrobe. In fact, if she has even one single complaint about your work, then she’s an idiot and deserves to be hit on the head.” She shakes her head, laughing. “Stop saying things like that, silly. If her husband finds out you called his wife an idiot, he won’t be too happy. You know they’re the most romantic couple ever, right? It’s all anyone talks about in the tabloids. He actually bought a whole town and built a resort just to keep his wife away from all the craziness that comes with the spotlight. Do you have any idea how sweet that is? It’s not every day a billionaire turns into a romant

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?"

she said passing her phone to me. The headline reads; “Billionaire CEO Marcelo Wilson Jones sets to get married,” I read the headline out and at first it didn’t click in my head that I am the soon to be bride of the billionaire. “Scroll down and read more,” Jennifer said, “Billionaire CEO female admirers set out to find this mystery woman,” I read out loud again and Jennifer started laughing. “What’s funny, didn’t you hear what I read they’re out to get me,” “I’m laughing because you’re one of the female admirers before you became the wife and I didn’t even know your soon to be husband has a fan base,” she said, laughing hard I could see tears coming out of her eyes.

“Colder in the office, more withdrawn from everything. The team notices it, even if they don’t say anything. But underneath that control, there’s this restlessness that wasn’t there before.” “Flying to Boston alone, no team, no lawyers, no detailed plan… that’s not the Alexander we both know.” “And now with whatever he saw last night? He’s not going to walk away from this easily. If at all.” “I’m not asking him to walk away from the baby,” Helen said softly, her free hand moving automatically to rest over her stomach. “I’m asking him to respect the life I built here. Without the Sinclairs. Without the constant control and calculations. Without feeling like I’m just another piece on his board

“Okay so you know how I’ve been talking to you guys about my dads business failing, they all nodded in unison. “Yeah so he kinda had some bad dealings with some shady people and that made him lose a very huge amount of money and it also lead to him, firing his workers as he couldn’t pay their salary for the sometime and closing down his business. So how does the marriage come to play Calvin. asked. Well as he was searching for people to lend him money to pay up the salaries of some f his workers and to be able to reopen his business again. He met Mr Alexandria Cartwright. “Wait Alexandria Cartwright., Alexandria Cartwright., that name seems familiar. I know I’ve heard it before. I just can’t