The Billionaire’s Unwanted Bride Novels & Stories

Oliver Ashford, father of groom, worth £90B, had booked: Private island in Maldives, Ashford Hotels private island, 50 staff, overwater villa, Patek Philippe welcome gift, rescue cat Biscuit's own villa. Rose and Leo said: "No." Milo Blackwood, 21, who said "No!" as first word at 8 months old, was proud: "My sister learned No from me! Good!" Rose and Leo's honeymoon plan: Stay in their Shoreditch mold flat. £800 per month, 2 roommates, 1 bathroom with mold that looks like a rose if you squint, bicycle, Tesco meal deals, coffee shop shifts. Because Rose said: "If we start marriage with private jet, we will end with private jet divorce like other billionaires. If we start with mold, we will ap

The man I loved was now the most hunted man in the world, and I was the woman who had helped him burn his empire to the ground. But as he looked at me, a slow, dangerous smirk spread across his lips. "He thinks he won because he took the money," Alaric whispered, his eyes flashing with a predatory light. "He forgot that I don't need a bank account to destroy him; all I need is my wife."

I don't know anymore. Even now that I am laughing, he showed no sign of amusement or surprise. It's like he's used to my laugh, but he's not. I barely laughed these days, my life did not allow me to. I was not married to a simple man, I wish I was. He was the heir of the Sinclairs, one of the most influential family of our country. He could not be married to a simple girl either. And simple, I was.

I have been trying my very best to avoid her. Not able to concentrate any more on the novel I am reading titled "The Billionaire's Unwanted Bride", which is somehow related to what is about to happen to me, I drop the book. I picked this book up from the bookshop I went to yesterday because of the title. I am going to be a billionaire's wife too very soon and I am also unwanted. I want to know what happened to the billionaire's bride who was unwanted by the billionaire. Getting to where the billionaire was treating her harshly made my heart sink so low that I feel like the same thing is going to happen to me too.

Spencer looked at the plate in front of her. Her mother had put all her love and hard work into that meal, she could tell. They never ate such extravagant food. She had given her the most tender piece of meat, which she probably cooked to comfort her, but she couldn't eat it. Not even one bite. Her stomach turned in all directions. She felt nauseous. Her father just dropped a bomb on her . She was told that she was to marry someone she had never met before. Someone she didn't love. Someone that was a pariah to society. The 'one-handed monster' that's what the people in town called that someone.

Duncan was quick to interrupt. "No, I'm not!" I snapped glaring at him. He dragged me off to the other side of the staircase. "What the heck is going on here?" I asked him. He ran his hands through his hair. "Listen, I need you to go along with the flow. He wants you to be his bride, you both are not getting married." I glared at him. "You want me to get married to an unknown person?" "It's just for show, ok, they're gonna explain everything to you," he replied.

Carlos won't be able to survive a day if he didn't have his family's money. "You don't know that old man! My grandfather is such a tyrant! Since he wants me to get married, then I have no other choice than to do what he wants and get married! I am sure that he already has a candidate chosen for him! All that I need to do according to him is to get myself ready and he'll get me a wife! And my mom is on his side! She said I need to clean up my act and get married! So I was thinking, maybe you want to get married? We can have a double wedding. Now that your brother is getting married, maybe you're thinking of settling down too?" He asked me with a big grin on his face.

All the walls I built against this man gently started to crumble at the mention of Freddie. I wanted to give Freddie a life I never had, a comfortable life and Shawn Blackwell was offering me a chance to do just that. It was like we were having this very awkward staring contest. Him invading my small home, invading my world and totally dominating it. "I just want to help, Katherine," he said in the most sincere voice I have heard from him. I didn't want to accept his help but I had to. I had to remind myself that he was a billionaire and 10 million would mean nothing to him even though it felt like I could buy the whole world with it.

"She means everything to me." "Everything?" Her lips curled into a sneer. "You’re delusional. You need someone strong by your side, someone who won’t guilt you over every mistake. Cassie understands you; she’s always been there for you, through everything." I shook my head, incredulous. "Cassie? You want me to marry her? Are you serious?" I threw my hands up in exasperation. "She isn’t who I thought she was. She’s manipulative, Mom! You know it. You’ve seen it! I can’t do this anymore. I won't pretend it’s okay."

“Enough to set you up for life. You won’t have to work another day if you don’t want to. Just...don’t keep the baby.” For a moment, she said nothing, her expression unreadable. Then, to my surprise, she gave a bitter laugh. “Two million dollars,” she repeated, shaking her head. “It’s a fair offer,” I said, though my voice lacked conviction. She looked up at me, her eyes cold and calculating. “Fine,” she said finally. “I’ll do it. But don’t think for a second that money makes this right.” I nodded stiffly, the weight of her words settling heavily on my shoulders. This wasn’t about being right. It was about damage control. And as much as I hated how things had unfolded, I knew there was no tur