The Billionaires Secret Bride Novels & Stories

** A secret Villa ** "Rufus Williams, the fifth richest Billionaire in New his wife and got married to her best friend at the church. Here are photos and videos to prove that they got married behind the…" Seraphina appeared and switched off the T.V immediately,she stared at Nora who was sitting on the floor, her legs were hugged to her chest as tears kept rolling down her cheeks. Seraphina sighed and went to meet her. Since the reporters flooded Seraphina's home, they had to go to Nora's secret Villa which isn't known by anyone except for the two women.

_____ AN HOUR LATER It had to be kept a secret that the would-be Knight bride had fled on her wedding day. It is hard to believe for the Knights that she is missing despite the tight security at this place. Aurora and Sebastian Knight couldn’t be happier than this. Caroline tried her best to keep calm and believe in her grandson’s abilities to find his bride before the right time of the wedding expires. "If this marriage had been with my sister, nothing would go wrong," Aurora pointed directly at Caroline, who anxiously awaited news of Eleanor's return.

"Yes, I am. Why all the questions, we've already established we don't have any chemistry?" "Look, I'm going to seem very forward, and I don't want you to answer now." She took out a card and handed it to Addie. "I need a girlfriend for my friend Blake, I want to take her to a couple's retreat island, but she's a recluse, she hides in her house and never meets any new people. She needs a vacation, and since I'm worried about her, I don't want her going anywhere alone." "She's suicidal?"

He stopped as he realized what he’s saying. I hung on to what he wanted to say. “I’m your… what?” I tried to look him straight in the eyes but he immediately avoided it. He can’t look at my eyes directly. “You’re invited here‘ cause you’re my personal assistant, remember?” It was swallowed. Ay! The beauty of being the personal assistant of this billionaire. Are the benefits of a personal assistant this great? Included in this big event, there is a free dress, sandals and necklace from her!

"Partners." ***** This Concludes 'The Billionaire's Bride' However you can meet Beth and Richard again in 'Mastering the Virgin and 'Buying the Virgin'

I held my ground and rolled my eyes. "Actually, no. I came to let you all know that I'm officially married." The room fell silent for a moment. Then, my dad, Richard Branson, stood up, his face a mix of incredulity and anger. "You're lying." "Am I?" I said, pulling out the marriage certificate and placing it on the table. "Here's the proof." Clara snatched the document, scanning it with her sharp eyes while my stepsister Sabrina peered over her shoulder. Sabrina's mouth twisted into a cruel smile. "Married already? That's rich. Who's the poor fool you managed to trap?"

were the words and actions that made me clear my mother's hospital bills and other expenses at home before leaving them with an excuse – ‘I'm going to work for the money I got’. I got to the altar and my saliva dried up on its own on seeing the billionaire,throat sore god's had to wait for this very moment. He was looking so perfect in the expertly tailored suit on him and the pomade hairstyle allowed his cuteness to scream out itself. “You may now unveil your bride” the priest's words came, interrupting my thoughts and immediately, the billionaire raised my veil, allowing me to have a clearer view of his perfect looks. Our gazes locked for a while and I felt my heart skip a thousand beats a

Chapter 2: (Sophia’s POV) My hands trembled as I scrolled through the headlines on my phone, my pulse racing with every word. BREAKING NEWS: Billionaire Damien Lancaster Secretly Weds in Vegas! Who Is the Mystery Woman Who Stole New York’s Most Eligible Bachelor? Vegas Wedding Shock: Damien Lancaster’s Unexpected Bride Revealed! Every major media outlet had picked up the story. My throat felt tight. My chest heaved with shallow breaths. This couldn’t be real.

The screen switched to the front yard of a hospital that was familiar to Edgar—a hospital with an eastern style and in front of many trees that were falling. "Is it true that you are married to a man?" a reporter asked. Elissa nodded. "I am proud to admit that I am the wife of Edgar Zealand," she said. "How rich is he to be able to marry a billionaire and successful businesswoman like you?" the reporter asked again. "Does this world always revolve around material things?" replied Elissa gracefully. She had thought carefully about how to answer the reporter's question without bringing down her husband's dignity. "What about your husband's family? Is he from a respectable family?" the reporter

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.