The Unwanted Bride: Claimed By The Billionaire นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Her expression darkened. “Because I need you to.” My heart skipped. “What…?” She stepped closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “Damian’s family is powerful. Rich. Influential. Marrying into this family will secure everything for me.” I stared at her, disbelief flooding my chest. “Then why didn’t you marry him yourself?” I asked. Her lips curled slightly. “Because,” she said, “there are… complications.” My stomach twisted. “What kind of complications?” She smiled.

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.

Cassie does not deserve all of the praise that she was getting. “How do you know that?” Joel asked. “Because she’s my step-daughter and I gave her hand in marriage to a crippled man. She and Shawn are definitely hiding something.” “I think you are the one who’s confused. They are legally married. The property documents given to my uncle have their name in them as the Donors. Why in the hell would Shawn put that billion-dollar property in the name of a stranger if the marriage is fake?” I was still struggling to understand what was going on when my mom’s voice came through in regret.

She just stopped breathing for a second, and then her eyes locked onto me like a trap snapping shut. Now she says nothing. That is the worst part. The silence is louder than any yelling she could ever do. I feel it crawling under my skin as I sit on my bed, pretending to read a paperback. The title mocks me from the cover. 'The Billionaire's Unwanted Bride'. I picked it up at the bookstore yesterday because it felt like a sign. Now it just feels like a warning. What is Grandma thinking? Does she see the truth? Does she know I am lying through my teeth every time I smile and say Jaydon is the one?

He left his bride at the altar for a man… and now his father is paying a broke club girl twenty million dollars to fix him. Bryan Walter was supposed to marry the perfect society princess. Instead, a leaked sex tape of him with another man destroyed the wedding in front of hundreds of guests. Now his reputation is in ruins. His father is disgusted. And his jealous brother is already circling the family company like a shark that smells blood. Now enters Catherine Ortega. A single mother(not by choice), and a club waitress who had two kids dumped on her by her runaway sister. With rent overdue and kids to feed, she had no option left than to pick up the stripper work to gain extra cash. Du

Wrapped securely around his waist was his hand, his fingers digging with steady, possessive firmness into his wife's side. To the glittering upper crust of international society, they were the undisputed king and queen of elite commerce—the ruthless billionaire titan and his breathtaking, blue-blooded bride. No one in that room knew the truth. No one knew that the real bride was currently sitting on the floor of a Canadian publishing firm earning an hourly wage. No one knew that the woman walking beside Ethan was an impostor, a twin sister who had usurped her sister's identity, only to find herself trapped in a nightmare of her own making.

Lia snapped. "She is his wife, either you like it, not Lia, and why are we doing something about her? She isn't part of the plan, and she won't ruin the plan," Beatrice replied. "She is annoying!" Lia yelled. "I told you to quit this obsession for Caden. It could put plans of acquiring the Kingston empire," Beatrice said. "I have been planning this for years, and I won't let you ruin this Lia," she added. "Mom, you want to take the Kingston money and deal with Anthony for being a diçk not Caden, you can help me marry Caden when you gain the Kingston's empire" Lia said and Beatrice rubbed her temples.

he murmured, “the world will know your name.” She smiled. “One day.” Outside, the city continued unaware. Inside, a billionaire claimed not an empire— But a wife the world would never see coming.

Especially him. Damian Blackwood. The man I am supposed to marry. A billionaire whose name made tycoons tremble. Cold, ruthless, untouchable. I had seen the way he looked at me during our brief engagement meetings—like I was just another piece of asset, another acquisition. And I refuse to be bought. The curtains lifted. Applause rolled through the crowd. One by one, we glided onto the stage, gowns shimmering under the lights. Each of us masked, each mysterious, each promised to the highest bidder for the sake of “charity.” My turn came all too soon. My heels clicking like gunshots against the polished floor.

Inside was a folder, thick with documents. “I found something!” I exclaimed, pulling it out. Damian rushed to my side as I opened the folder, my hands trembling slightly. Inside were pages upon pages of legal documents, many of which detailed the terms of my inheritance. As we skimmed through, one clause in particular caught our attention. “This…” Damian trailed off, his brows furrowing as he read aloud. “‘Ownership of Monroe Corporation can only be fully transferred to the named heir upon marriage. Upon marriage, the heir gains sole decision-making authority over all shareholders.’”