The Fake Marriage Of Billionaire Novels & Stories

Khloe (8:43 PM): PICK UP THE PHONE RIGHT NOW OR I AM DRIVING TO YOUR APARTMENT! Khloe (8:44 PM): TELL ME THIS IS A PHOTOSHOPPED JOKE! TELL ME RIGHT NOW! Khloe (8:45 PM): [ATTACHED LINK: ManhattanEliteDaily.com/breaking-news] My thumb hovered over the link. A cold, uneasy feeling settled in my stomach. I tapped it. The page loaded instantly. A huge, bold headline in fiery red font sat at the top: “BILLIONAIRE BACHELOR NATHAN VANNY OFF THE MARKET! MYSTERY CRIMSON BEAUTY CRASHES VANNY FAMILY WEDDING WITH MASSIVE ENGAGEMENT!”

My gaze stalled on that jawline. He looked intense even when he wasn’t supposed to be. The man tackled everything with the same laser-focused, maddeningly sincere attention. No wonder he’d climbed to the top of the billionaire food chain at an age when most people were still figuring out how not to drown in student loans. Take our fake marriage, for instance. He hadn’t just planned it; he’d rehearsed it. Scheduled sessions. Run-throughs. Bullet points. At the time, I’d thought it was overkill, a kind of neurotic control-freak move.

As the car pulls up to the house, I get the gossip site notification and immediately open it suddenly making everything I just did real. The headline is brutal and I am sure Dante is going to kill me. WHILE BILLIONAIRE FIANCE WAS BUSY CUDDLING HIS EX, PAIGE HARPER WAS SEEN LEAVING A CHILDREN’S HOME ALONE Subheadline: Sources confirm the couple is set to adopt a BABY together. Which begs the question, what was so important for Dante de Luca he let his fiancee go see their baby alone? The comments were brutal too and suddenly I was no longer the naive dumb woman marrying a playboy. Suddenly I was too good for Dante de Luca.

"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?"

Lucky shrieked as she slapped Cherokee's arm. "I signed a contract, a marriage contract with Beck, he's giving me money, and other things, when the contract is over he will give me twenty thousand," Cherokee stated as she started pacing around the small room they both shared. "A marriage contract?!" Lucky bellowed as she got up from the bed and walked over to Cherokee gripping her arms. "So this, isn't even real? Your relationship?" "Perhaps I can make it real," Cherokee wished as she made her way to her dresser to get the last of her clothing into her suitcase.

, he snap at me hatefully. Well, this wasn’t the reaction I expected from him, Miller's are known for their deals. They stand on their word, seeing the profits they make, whether it is financial or emotional which brings them name. I frown looking at him, “why don’t you want to accept my offer?”, I ask him curiously. He mentioned Cassandra as his future wife, this means he is still interested in marrying her, but why not accept my offer? “Because, I want this marriage to be real, not a fucking business deal”, he snap at me angrily.

Tricia neared Emily whose face still contoured in confusion at Tricia's reaction. "Emily you got married to a billionaire. In fact, he owns the major companies spread all round Asia and he is also the owner of INC CORP" INC CORP was one of the biggest producing company in the city. Business men were dying to invest with them. "You should be happy. Didn't you see the reaction at the restaurant the other day when he came. Emily you hit the Jack pot" Emily silently listened while Tricia rattled on. "I don't care if he is rich or not. Our marriage is a contract and when it ends I'm gone"

-Good day, My name is Henry. I am part of a very wealthy family believe it or not and stand the chance to be the heir of a very large fortune worth millions of dollars. The only thing standing between my trust fund and I is marriage. That’s where you come in. Most women that I encounter are after my money and would use whatever tricks up their sleeve to maximize off of pretending to love me, that’s why I would rather have a fake marriage with someone that I know is after my money from the word go. Of course you would be compensated handsomely for your participation and the marriage would be for only five years while I gain access to my trust fund. The amount of money that you would get would

I shrugged, “ I never knew he had done so much, he gave me a tip but they own this estate, what do you think is the possibility of me ever meeting him? I don't even know what to think or believe right now.” “ That has to be the reason why his mannerism is perfect, he is the most eligible single billionaire in Switzerland, and he is single. Everyone has tried to throw himself at him, but it just doesn't work.”Genevieve recounted. “ Well, it seems he has a type.” I couldn't help but blurt it out because what was I to say at the moment. “ Pregnant women obviously because I am pregnant.” “ That has me shocked, I don't even know what to say, are you sure no one has gotten the clip about this? The

Allyson hang out with her friend Kessia, they haven't met since after the wedding and inviting her to Logan's place wasn't the right to do, also she needed to discuss the situation with her. “I hear your husband is the owner of Tech and Enterprises Inc” Actually, she talked about him first. “Fake husband” I corrected. “Yeah, actually his father owns it. He inherited it, in fact the main purpose he married me is because his father threatens to get the company if he's not married” “Yeah, I vividly remember you told me that and how is it like to live with a billionaire, how is the fake marriage going Allyson?” She asked like an interviewer.