The Billionaire’s Unexpected Proposal Novels & Stories

But one thing was certain - they couldn't ignore him anymore. "Who are you?" Emily asked bluntly. The stranger chuckled. "Ah, my name is not important. What's important is my offer. I'll give you a million dollars for 'Echoes in the Night'." Emily's eyes widened in shock. It was a staggering amount, But was it worth selling her art to this mysterious stranger? "I need time to think," Emily said finally. The stranger nodded. "Very well. I'll give you 24 hours. After that, the offer expires."

She needed a second chance. He needed a fake fiancée. A ninety-day contract was supposed to solve all their problems—until stolen kisses felt real, a fake engagement became a forced marriage, and betrayal threatened to destroy everything they had built. In a world where love is the biggest gamble, will they walk away when the contract ends, or fight for a forever neither of them expected?

I struggle to find the words to cover up for my mistake "When did I ever–" "Wasn't it just last week my son dumped you? To think that you planned a proposal all by yourself. Did you really think you'd be worthy of the Escarrá name? We're billionaires, darling. We have been for generations. You don't even measure up to the sand beneath our feet. Are you going to tell me that it was love at first sight for the both of you? Maybe for you, it was. You finally found a saviour. You couldn't get my son to get you out of penury so you went after my brother. I'll give you a warning, girl. Heed it twice. Get your hands off my family."

“I’m engaged.” Gasps and murmurs rent the air and Alison’s expression shifts from mischievous to surprise. I guess she is expecting a ‘no’ from me, so she can embarrass me more. “You are?” Her voice shifts an octave higher. “Yes.” I look her straight in the eyes. “Not just to anyone but to a billionaire.” Alison goes pale instantly and her jaw drops to the ground. “A billionaire.” She echoes the words like she can’t believe it. “Who is he?” Another lady shifts in her seat, glaring at me.

The other was offering to protect it. And she had no idea which one would ultimately own it. Meanwhile, Ethan stared at the financial report. At the bottom of the document was a name he didn't recognize. A private company. Blackridge Holdings. The same company had been secretly receiving money from his mother's account. Ethan's phone suddenly rang. Unknown number. He answered. "Hello?" A man's voice whispered, "If you keep investigating, Ethan, you'll discover why Mia was never supposed to become your wife." Ethan's eyes narrowed.

It had to be Madison. Marilyn rubbed her forehead. “That woman cannot keep a secret to save her life.” “Good thing she can’t,” Naomi replied. “Otherwise we wouldn’t know that the most eligible billionaire in the country proposed to our best friend.” Marilyn groaned. “Can you please stop making it sound like that?” “Then tell us what happened.”

But his next words stopped me in my tracks. “I can’t give you two million dollars, but I know someone who can give you more,” he said casually. I turned back to him, intrigued despite my anger. “Who?” “Well, there’s a rich billionaire in town who happens to be looking for a wife.” “And so?” I asked, growing tired of his games and antics. “What does that have to do with me?” “Well, he’s not that okay…” Donnie said, waving his hands in a dismissive manner, “he has some bit of, actually never mind.”

"We are. All I want is what’s best for them." Mr. Colterzon hesitated for a moment, as if weighing his words carefully. Then he spoke, his voice low and deliberate. "If that’s the case," he began, "I have a proposition for you. For one billion dollars, marry my grandson." Huh? I stared at him, stunned. My lips parted in utter disbelief. The hallway seemed to grow quieter, the ambient noise fading into the background as his words sank in. What the hell did I just hear? "Excuse me?" I finally managed to say, my voice barely above a whisper.

James and Sally. One of the captions caught my eyes, and I quickly ordered him to stop scrolling. He stopped scrolling, and I turned the screen to face me. "Reasons why newly wedded Sally would cheat on her billionaire husband your thread." I chucked. It was a funny caption, and for some reasons I liked the scandal. I began scrolling through the comment section. A smile played on my lips as I read through the comments. I was excited to know that everyone pointed fingers at Alex. I wasn't mentioned in the whole drama, and it was a relief to me.

I guess it will take her some time to get used to the idea that she could now afford anything she wanted and that there was nothing I wouldn't get her. It was a twelve million dollar eight bedroom eight and a half bath with indoor and outdoor swimming pools, a tennis court and English gardens sitting on four acres. It resembled a European castle with its turrets and spires, with marble walls and flooring. It was good to know my baby had excellent taste. "You ready for school Ashley?" It was weird asking my wife that, we both worried about her classmates or even some of the teachers' reaction to her new status but she assured me that she would be fine.