The Billionaire's Wrong Bride Novels & Stories

" A lot of billionaires, a lot of wealthy men have had this type of problem and instead of fixing it, they just let it go. But my son is a good boy. He doesn't only accept his mistake but he wants to correct it. He has decided to marry Alicia Messi to show the world how sorry he is. " "That's a very good decision sir but what about Alicia has she agreed?" The same reporter asked. "That's enough for now," Mr Roberto Schultz said and his bodyguard forced his way through the crowd of reporters, into his own car. Taylor and Alicia entered Taylor's Ferrari at once.

This is awkwardly insane, highest level of insanity. “Yes and yes. We are going to have a very private wedding. It is just for me to get my inheritance and that's final." he answered, the way he cares about his inheritance puzzles me. I mean he's already a billionaire why does he want another billion dollar company desperately like this. I guess when you have money you just want more and more.

“I said no.” Charlie’s expression did not change in the slightest, as though her refusal had never even registered. Rain battered the balcony windows behind them, the violent rhythm echoing through the storm-darkened night while cold wind pressed against the glass. Inside, the rest of the family continued laughing over wedding plans, blissfully unaware of the quiet war unfolding only a few feet away or perhaps simply unwilling to acknowledge it. Charlie stepped closer, his presence imposing and deliberate. “You’re not in a position to refuse.”

Ethan, holding his daughter who just got engaged at 20 in Zara dress, said, "No merger. But you can buy coffee at Shoreditch. £3 latte. You pay. And you can buy building for strollers. Next to my building for strollers. Two buildings for one stroller. Family tradition." And Leo and Rose kissed again, with 1001 roses around them, with plastic folder from Chelsea Registry Office that said MARRIAGE BY MISTAKE - BUT ON PURPOSE, with Elise and Ethan watching, with Grandma eating cheese and planning great-great-grandson Dior strawberry pajamas. Like mother, like daughter. Like father, like son-in-law. Like mistake, like destiny. The billionaire who married by mistake. His daughter who hat ed billi

A couple of days ago, Billionaire CEO to Bridger Empire, Christopher Bridger ties the knot with his bride, Ahsley Grander, in a discreet, but elite manner. Then the screen was filled with the latest couple in the country, and Rudney’s breath caught in his throat; that had to be Lily Bashwood!

“Let me help you" I pleaded, my hands gripping her tightly. "Fine. If you're so bent on solving my problems, you can marry me then" the lady snapped in frustration, forcing the engagement ring on my fingers. "Let's go get our marriage certificate then" I urged with a knowing smile. ....... Behind the spotlight, Luisa's life is a complexity of lies and scandals. Haunted by the tragic drowning of her sister, which she blames herself for, she built walls around her heart. Her carefully constructed walls begin to crumble when a compromising video threatening to expose the death of her sister surfaces. As the past and present collide, Luisa has to confront her demons and face the lies that she's

"He wants me." "Good to know that." She looks at me. "I have heard that sometimes rich gay men marry an unsuspecting, shy woman to keep up appearances. Glad to know that's not the case for you, given how quickly he married you and wanted to marry you on the night he met you." "Les, why are you making it sound like it's a bad thing?"

Lillian called with her eyes stuck to a place. "What's the matter?" Helene looked at her and slowly followed her sight. The next moment her eyes shrank, "She... What is she doing here?!" She pointed her trembling hands to the girl that had a sweet smile on face surrounded by bodyguards. "Isn't she married to an old man, Why are there so many guards?" Lillian looked at this and felt unbalanced. Even as she married an old man, she is still being treated this way. Unable to stop herself, "Amelia!" She called out before her mother could stop her.

She said, a deviant glint in her eyes as she glanced at Hussein who seemed to have a lot to say but chose to say nothing. “Interesting”. I said, not at all referring to her suggestion but the building tension between them. “Keep going”. “Yeah? What would she name it then?”. Hussein asked dryly. “Champagne Royale Kassem?”. Sarcasm was thick in his words. Zarah laughed and nudged his arm playfully. “I can’t wait for the wedding, you guys are gonna look perfect together, I have a feeling you’ll be taking couple of the year from us”. She said.

“Do you think I married him because I wanted to? I’m threatened too. Someone far more powerful than you is pulling my strings. You want to kill us? Go ahead. Because you won’t gain anything from threatening me like this.” For a moment, Kapo was silent, taken aback by her outburst. Then his lips curled into a cruel smile. “You’ve got fire… just like Badur said.” He crouched down, his face inches from hers. “But don’t think your little performance fools me. You’re married to a billionaire. Tell him to give you some money, and this all ends.” Before Irene could respond, a loud gunshot rang out. Kapo’s eyes widened, his mouth falling open as blood bloomed across his chest. He stumbled backwards,