Novel & Cerita The Billionaire's Wrong Bride

After getting off on the wrong foot These two found friendship and love when they least expected. THE BILLIONAIRE'S UNEXPECTED BABY After his bride-to-be betrayed him with his best friend just before their wedding Ken was determined to have nothing to do with Vivian, now seven months later she was working as a cleaner in his house; the good news: she's carrying his child, the bad news: he was about to find out who his real enemies were NANNY TO THE BILLIONAIRE'S DAUGHTER One mistake that will either make or break them.

"I give you till the count of three, bitch. Why did you almost marry the bastard?" "It was a mistake, please..... please don't.... don't kill me, I beg you." I scoffed. "You almost married a nigga by mistake?" "Yes," she whispered, opening her eyes. "He is an evil person. He.... he deceived me into marrying him." I furrowed my brows. "I.... He.... He fooled me." "That's because you dumb as fuck." She lowered her gaze. "'Cause tell me what sane girl would leave a fucking billionaire for a mere millionaire, huh?"

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"Do you understand why you're here?" "No, actually. Your officers mentioned fraud and coercion, but I haven't done anything illegal." "That remains to be seen." She pulled out a document, my marriage contract. "Explain this." My stomach churned. "It's a marriage contract. Where did you get that?" "Answer the question, please." "It's exactly what it looks like. Alexander and I entered into a contractual marriage arrangement." "For money." "Yes. Three million dollars over two years, plus medical expenses for my mother."

They finally had their ammunition. "So where's this husband of yours? I don't see anyone!" "Maybe your husband is that stray dog on the ground!" They mocked me while calling out to passersby. "Everyone, come look! This woman told us that she's marrying a billionaire and insisted on bringing us here to witness it! Would you look at that? There's not even a single soul in sight!" "People these days lie without even thinking! How dare she make up something like this?" "I'll make a bet right now! If this billionaire she's talking about shows up within 15 minutes, I'll give everyone here ten thousand dollars!"

When he ended the call his face had lost all color. “Adrian moved the timeline. He has informed the board that if you are not pregnant by Day Ninety, the marriage is void, the prenup dissolves, and he assumes interim control as CEO.” I stared at him. “Day Ninety is less than three months from now.” His voice was flat. “There is also a package downstairs. From him. Concerning your father.” We went together. The box was small and wrapped in dark velvet. Inside lay a single finger, still wearing Mateo Rivera’s wedding ring. The note was brief. Tick tock. Produce an heir, or produce a widow. The heir clause had become a death sentence, and the clock had already started.

Francisco wanted to kill someone in anger. "What do we do now? Let's go before the property management department finds out," Isabela suggested. On the other hand, Martin and others are afraid to speak out because they are afraid of what might happen. This place is so scary that even his son Marvin, a self-proclaimed millionaire didn't dare to look like a fool when he first came there. The Evergrande villa is a place that only billionaires own. A millionaire will not last long in this place. Although Marvin's one million annual salary seemed like a lot of money to the average person, Martin knew very well that it was no more than a penny in the eyes of the Villar family.

“You need to see this.” The urgency in Alexander’s voice sent a chill down my spine. He stood in front of his desk, phone in hand, his usual composed expression shadowed by something colder. I walked toward him, taking the phone hesitantly. My pulse kicked up the moment I saw what he was looking at—a news article with a headline designed to destroy. Billionaire Mogul’s Wife Tied to Family Scandal—The Truth About Leila Adams Steele My breath caught. The article was a full-page exposé, filled with half-truths, twisted facts, and outright lies. It dug into my past and my family’s financial struggles before the marriage and implied that I had manipulated my way into Alexander’s world.

What scared me was that finally I was about to meet him. My husband. Kaif's POV, "The beautiful bride is here." The host announced as I sat on the stage. A few girls began throwing rose petals on the ground and she arrived. Dressed in a long golden lehenga, I won't deny though, she looked quite a beauty but her face was down so I couldn't see clearly. As if I wanted to! So this is that slut huh? How many men did she sleep with till now? Yet she gets a chance to marry a multinational billionaire. Lucky bitch.

While laughing, Maria pinched his chin, "You are the ruler, I just want to be the ruler's wife." "He..." Charles raised an eyebrow, liking Maria’s metaphor, "So, Mrs. Ruler, I will be very busy later, I'll leave the land purchase to you." "This..." Maria extended her hand to Charles, a sly smile playing on her lips, "To buy such a large piece of land, money is indispensable, I wonder how much funds you plan to give me to arrogantly buy that land?" Charles flipped a bank card onto her little hand, "Five billion, bring that land back for me!"