Novel & Cerita The Heir's Secret Bride

I was fairly certain if I approached too quickly, she’d gouge my eyes out. She had a reason to hate me, of course. I’d forced her into this marriage. Because I wanted to keep the secret of my bastardy a secret. Because I wanted to remain the Hereditary Prince of Salasia, the heir to the Valady Dynasty. I wasn’t about to let over three hundred years of my family ruling this small principality crumble with me.

He was never bothered by anything and me hoping that he would be at least sad to give me this news was a hopeless one. “Father. You can’t possibly expect me to get married to someone I have never met, especially in the next few months.” I said, my voice gentle as opposed to the way I was feeling inside. “Don’t tell me you didn’t expect it. You are the only heir to the Heathingways business. The only heir to my throne Casey. You don’t think you have the luxury of getting married to who you want now do you?” He scoffed before standing up and adjusting his suit jacket. “Get ready. We will be having dinner with his family tomorrow. Come prepared.”

Abigail asked her. "You have no idea how this world works," Olivia shook her head. "You're insane if you think you have any say in whether or not you marry him. This was already decided. Just like dad decided you were going to be the heir, he decided you were going to marry Lyall. Make no mistake, sister, even if you wanted to leave me to be happy with him, it just isn't possible. So congratulations, he's yours now."

“Nina, open the box and crown my son. Prince Eros.” I step forward toward Shabat, who holds the box. It contains the crown of the heir prince, to be placed on Eros’s head as a symbol of his ascension to adulthood—and to the throne. My hands tremble as I take it, feeling the full weight of responsibility and destiny.

“Keep smiling, show how much in love you are with Teddy and don’t step one toe out of line. My brother is coming in soon and he is the most important guest in this place. Do not do anything to get him upset or else, you will be the one doing time, not your father.” She stops when her eyes catch something in the distance. And when I follow her gaze, the air in me gets knocked out. “There he is,” she chirps like an excited mother. “Play nice.” This can’t be happening. It can’t. Because how on earth did I just get married to Mr. Hill’s nephew?

Between them, on a lacquered table inlaid with mother-of-pearl, lay the contract. It wasn’t just paper. It was a surrender. A marriage agreement binding Selene Veyron—the golden girl, the favored daughter—to Cassian Drevane, heir to a billion-dollar empire built on steel, surveillance, and a family legend so bizarre it bordered on myth: the Drevane heir must wed a blonde. Not just any blonde—a specific kind. Ice-blue eyes. Flawless skin. A woman who looks like she stepped out of a dynasty portrait. It was absurd. Archaic. And to Marcella, salvation.

The groom's identity is still a secret. The invitation was a masterpiece of beauty. A heavy, cream colored cardstock embossed with the gold Hale crest. It wasn't just a social event; it was going to be the biggest event in New York.The powerful families of the city were talking, realizing that the hidden daughter of the Hale dynasty hadn't just returned. She had made a comeback with the power of a titan and a future husband by her side. Inside the Blackwood Group headquarters, the atmosphere was suffocating. Nathaniel sat behind his desk, the city sky out looking beautiful, blue like a kingdom with peace and chirps of. birds.

_____ 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.

Compared to having his lover by his side, he would much rather have his company! [Such a pity for Harmonia. She was already dumped by Absalom. After she got together with a new sugar daddy, Hector dumped her too!] [Someone took her in, didn’t they? We just don’t know who bought Marshtown Studio yet. Do you girls have any news?] [Could it be the mysterious heir of the billion-dollar fortune? I heard that the heir has suddenly shown up and claimed it despite having been gone for nine whole years.] [The heir is actually an heiress who owns a Lamborghini! She wore sunglasses, a baseball cap, and a mask. She’s really mysterious!]