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“No secrets. No lies.” She looked up at him. “I’ll still argue with you.” “Good,” he whispered. “Otherwise I’d think I fell for the wrong Milli.” She kissed him hard, crowd below screaming. Flashbulbs captured it all. The real billionaire. The girl who never needed saving. And the empire they burned down—together.

“You can sleep on the bed. I’ll use the couch.” Ariana blinked slightly. “You don’t have to.” “I know.” Then he sat down and opened his laptop, clearly ending the conversation. Ariana slowly walked toward the bed. Everything felt unreal. Three days ago, she was begging doctors to save her brother. Now she was inside a billionaire’s mansion married to the coldest man she had ever met. She carefully sat down while staring at the massive room. Then her phone suddenly vibrated. It was the hospital. Ariana answered immediately. “H-Hello?”

I opened it by flipping it over. My breath hitched. A contract between the Whitmore Foundation and a woman named Vanessa Bright. The former wedding planner. Payment had been made to her. but the signature was a fake. And the payment diverted to an offshore bank account. I picked up my phone to take photos—but I wasn't the only one. Footsteps. I crouched behind the door just as it swung open. My heart froze. Aarav. He acted quickly, went to the same drawer—but instead of the envelope, pulled out a small flash drive concealed in a false bottom. Then he stood still.

It felt steady and real and it felt good which is not what I expected because Soren is a man I am supposed to be pretending to like. My cheeks burned even hotter. I could feel the warmth creeping down my neck, and I groaned quietly to myself. "Get it together, Talia." This was ridiculous. I hugged him because I was grateful. Anyone would have done the same after hearing they could finally see their little brother. That was all. He was still the same calculating billionaire who had me under contract. One unexpected moment of kindness didn't erase everything else. It didn't magically make this marriage real. ...Did it?

“‘The Billionaire’s Virgin Bride.’ How fitting.” “Ethan!” “What? I’m just observing the parallels between your reading material and your current situation. Though I have to say, I’m disappointed by the lack of research accuracy.” I blinked. “Research accuracy?” “Well, you’re marrying a billionaire, but you’re hardly a virgin bride, are you?” His eyes glinted with mischief. “Unless there’s something you haven’t told me.” The heat in my cheeks could have powered a small city. “That’s none of your business!”

I picked up my hairdryer and resumed drying my curly hair as Alissa sang loudly on my bed about how amazing she was as a friend and that Friday was going to be the best birthday I'd ever had, which I highly doubt. These billionaires better send some good-ass gifts or I'm fighting Alissa. By Wednesday, 6 Billionaires had sent a gift with a card or just a card saying sorry they missed my birthday or something to seem sympathetic. One of them sent $100 a card. "See I told you it would work, you buzzkill. There are only 3 more billionaires left to end a card or gift," Alissa said shutting the front door after collecting yet another gift, this one coming with synthetic flowers.

Laura, grateful for my words, smiled weakly while Susie let out a sound of displeasure and stormed off a few steps ahead of us. Sorry babe, I almost called out but held my tongue. I would make it up to her later. "It's just... When we moved to Vegas, all everyone could talk about was the new Mrs Lowell. How she rose from shame to fame. And had nothing before she scored the richest man in Vegas." Laura explained and I smiled. Of course, people thought that about me. No one knew it was a bloody contract that I had been conned into by my very own fiancee. The man whom I was going to marry! He sold me to the Lowells and went on his merry way like some fucking philistine.

Loving her best friend’s brother? Only in novels had she read about people loving each other so much they fell sick when the other got hurt and they got healed when the other focused on them. It wasn’t supposed to happen in real life, especially not with her and Ian Hills of all people. How did she get a billionaire asshole to fall in love with her? “We’ve established that part”, Ian said stonily. “H-how am I the drug?”, She asked Yu Zhen, ignoring Ian completely. “Well, you sleep with him, and then he sleeps”, Yu Zhen answered generically. Rita let out a wide grin at the way it was worded.

I walked over to the bed, my legs suddenly unable to hold me up. I threw my head back, glancing up at the ceiling before reaching for my phone again and swiping out of Cecily's chat to see the news headlines, and they were not better than the pictures. In fact, the feeling it left made everything worse. “Dante Rossi and Georgia Kane finally making a move?” “Cosmetics Heiress Georgia Kane Spotted in an Intimate Moment with Real Estate Mogul Dante Rossi” “Are Dante Rossi and Georgia Kane the City's Newest Power Couple?”

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.