The Billionaire’s Unexpected Proposal Novels & Stories

Tammy's eyes locked onto the TV screen, the news anchor's voice was filled with excitement: "Billionaire Xavier Singh finally reveals mysterious fiancee at engagement party." And pictures and videos clips that were taken in front of the magnificent building surfaced. "Is.. is that.." Tammy stammered, her eyes still fixed to the TV, and her lips trembled, unable to form coherent words.

“I have a proposition for you, Mr. Monroe. One that I think will solve most, if not all, of your current problems.” That piqued my interest. My mind flashed to the mountain of issues weighing me down: my plummeting reputation, the rumors still haunting my company, and my desperate need for funds to secure Lisa’s trust. “What kind of proposition?” I asked cautiously, keeping my voice even. Mr. Bennett chuckled lightly, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a sleek black tablet. He slid it across the table toward me. “Take a look.” I picked up the device and scrolled through the information on the screen. At first, it didn’t make much sense, graphs, company names, and figures were laid out

He motioned for me to try them on. I did, and to my surprise, they suited me perfectly. He proposed taking me to the company from there, and I agreed. Soon, we were on our way, with him driving this time. I decided to ask the question that had been lingering in my mind. “How did you manage to put everything together just yesterday?” His reply was swift, accompanied by a smirk. “I’m a billionaire.” An awkward silence followed, and we didn’t talk much after that. When we arrived at the company, he dropped me off and bid me goodbye, not without planting a kiss on my hand.

Kristo I waited at the bottom of the stairs, practically dancing from foot to foot as I waited for her to come down. I was nervous as hell, ready to leave for this gala, but I had something to give her first. I reached into my pocket and closed my hand around the ring box. This was really happening. It felt like a proposal, even though we were already married. “Are you almost ready?” I called. I wanted to get this done with before I had a chance to back out. And all at once, she appeared in the doorway to the bedroom, and my jaw all but dropped.

There was no way she could reach these high standards, and she was just a part time worker, fighting to get money to treat her ill father, perhaps, being here was a story to tell her best friend, he would be pleased to hear it all. She drew a sharp breath and continued serving drinks while admiring how they speak elegantly, how their dresses reached the floor touching their shining shoes, how their lips were bright red and how their smiles bloom. Money really makes one beautiful She forced a smile and then she turned when she heard whispers from other female waitresses. “Mr. Gavin Garrick is here,” One said to another. “Yes, and he so young and handsome, I heard he is single.” Another one sp

A visible smile flickered across her lips, as she took a furtive glance at it and returned his gaze at him. "Thanks dad" she replied. "Do you really love him, or did he bully you into accepting his proposal?" He asked with a worried expression on his face. "Why do you think so?" She was shocked and curious as she stared at the worried old man. "That young man is a multi billionaire. I know at least eleven William Olsen owned enterprise in the city, one of which I worked before I became a cop. Some of these billionaires threaten young girls into marrying them and end up messing with them because the have the money and no one dares to challenge them" He exhales, looking away from her. Her eyes

She knew that Mitchell had some of the craziest ideas and was ready to hear what she had to say now "I say, we try to get this billionaire to date one of us. I mean he could be the solution that we have been looking for. Can you imagine having a billionaire boyfriend?" Mitchell asked " I knew you were going to say something like that. First of all, nowhere in that post does it mention the billionaire neither does it show his picture. And isn't Global Tech one of the few companies whose owner is not known to the public? " Diana asked for clarification as she tried to reason with Mitchell," Besides, what if he's a seventy year old man? "

The Proposal Lily's Pov "Your father's debt is now yours, Miss Morgan. You have seventy-two hours, or I start with your sister's fingers." Vincent Shaw's threat from this morning still rang in my ears as I stood outside Hunt Hotels Corporation. My hands wouldn't stop shaking. Three million dollars. I didn't have three hundred. The envelope in my pocket felt like it weighed a thousand pounds. Inside was a contract marriage proposal from Alexander Hunt himself. I didn't know why a billionaire would want someone like me, but I was out of options.

“What?! That man is a billionaire! From a family of billionaires! Do you know that? His father literally owns half of this city!” I shrugged. “Who in this city doesn’t know that? I was shocked too when I met him on the date. I had no idea that he was the one that wanted a surrogate.” “Date?” Estelle gasped, raising a hand to her lips. “You even went on a date with him! Oh my god, is that the date you went for last night? You didn’t tell me it was a date with a fucking billionaire, Vanessa!” She narrowed her eyes at me as if she was seeing me for the first time. “How did you even bag a billionaire on your first try? The gold-digger's association would be so proud.”

“What do you mean?” “Sebastian Bolt.” She sneered. I raised my brow in question. Had she really flown all this way because of the announcement of my engagement to the billionaire CEO? “My fiancé?” I asked. “You mean my fiancé.” “I’m confused.” “He is mine or was mine before you somehow stole him from me.” She cried. “He broke off the engagement just before the announcement of your engagement to him.” My eyes widened unable to contain my surprise. I had only recently agreed to the man’s proposal considering I didn’t have much of a choice in the matter seeing as I would have lost my company without his investment.