They Chose Her, The Tycoon Chose Me 소설 & 이야기

“My lord, Monte Buchanan. It is indeed my pleasure, and my honor, to accept your proposal. You, my lord, have made me the luckiest woman on earth, and now you make me the happiest. My love has grown higher than the tallest tree and is deeper than any ocean. My love will surround you like fresh air that surrounds sunshine and like fragrance surrounds flowers. There is no other man I want to grow old with, because you, Monte Buchanan, are a wonderful man, and yes, the sexiest one alive.” Monte’s eyes misted as he took the ring from the box and slipped it on her finger. “Tyger, with this token of my affection, I promise to love and honor, and make you happy for the rest of our lives.” She chuck

He was hard to miss , she could have picked him in any line up. ** Nickolas was back on the vintage point where he had just been only a few hours earlier looking down at the ranch, only then he didn’t have an idea of how big the plot had been. His blonde hair fell in waves on his face. “I don’t like this.” He said to Florence whose only response was to the flaring of her nostrils. The man could have been sent by that sleazy salesman Owen, but why did they have to make a fire as a distraction? It was either they knew who he was or they knew that he wouldn’t give her up without a fight, not when he had just found her after so long.

The next morning, I left in a rush, leaving a bundle of notes by the side of the bed. I got to the office, signed the multi-millionaire deal with a top luxury perfume brand. I zoomed off to meet my arranged bride, a substitute bride in exchange for the debt the father owed me. Halfway through the drive, my thought were with the woman I played with. Pulled my hands sideways, parked mumrer some fees words and walked in. “This better be worth it “. “Mr Tristain Herdezn welcome” “We have been anticipating your arrival”. Mr John Grant said his face beaming with a smile, extending his hand for a handshake.

"It's complicated, wonderful, and terrifying. But it's real." "Is it?" Elder Monroe stands, descending from her platform. She circles me slowly, like a predator assessing prey. "Or is it simply that you recognized an opportunity? A broke college student suddenly elevated to Luna. Wealth. Power. Security. All because you kissed the right man at the right time." The accusation stings. But I don't flinch. "If I wanted wealth and security, I had easier options than marrying an Alpha with a contested position and a dying sister." I turn to face her directly. "I chose Tyler for who he is on the inside. Not his money. Not his title. Him."

she asks. “Yes.” “No hidden fiancée upstairs?” “No.” “No pregnant ex?” “No.”A quiet exhale. “You don’t want pity,” she says. “I don’t offer it.” “I don’t want to be rescued.” “You’re not.” “What am I?” The elevator doors open to the penthouse. Floor-to-ceiling windows. The city spread beneath us. Height. Distance. Control. She steps inside slowly. I move closer. Not touching. Just within her space. “Chosen,” I say.

"I did." I looked at the dark shape of the pavilion roof visible above the other buildings. "Today is different." "Today you are walking in as yourself," she said. "Not as the accused, not as the fugitive, not as anyone's fated mate or anyone's traitor daughter. As the Alpha of Valdenmere." I let that settle. "My father never got to walk into a room by himself," I said. "They took that from him before he had the chance." "Then walk in as both of you," Lyra said.

"Of course, we can." Later on, the twins came to meet their little sister and I couldn't stop smiling. This all started from a tiny woman throwing up all over a billionaires shirt. She came in and completely turned his world around and he was truly grateful that she did. Who would have thought that she would be the billionaires choice? THE END

“Why did he choose me?” All I could hear was Chad’s voice in my head, ‘You’re frigid. You’re not built to please a man’ So why would a billionaire look at my picture and say ‘yes, that one.’ Ausley shrugged slightly. Still smooth on the wheel. “I guess you ticked all his boxes.” Pause. “Corian doesn’t do second guesses. He picks once.” Just once. And somehow, that once… was me. Silence. Then I asked the one thing that had been burning at the back of my mind.

My heart was pounding, my system blaring faintly in the background, alerting me to the emotional intensity of the moment. “Adrian,” I said, my voice low, cold, and unwavering, “I choose him.” The words hung in the air, heavier than any deal, heavier than any empire. He blinked once, incredulous, and then laughed, a low, mocking sound that didn’t touch me. I didn’t flinch. I didn’t doubt. “I choose Gloss,” I repeated, louder this time, letting the full weight of my decision sink into the room. “Not money, not power, not fear. I choose him. Every single time. No argument. No negotiation. No loopholes. Him. Always him.”

I hated the idea of being used for wealth, but I couldn't afford to lose everything I had. I had grown accustomed to a life of luxury, being able to buy whatever I wanted. So, yes, I had no other choice but to do what my parents wanted. I was baited into a blind date with the son of the most powerful tycoon. Lucas Blackwood was so handsome that night. You could see the mesmerizing look on my face at that time. He was handsome, tall, and well-built. I didn't know I would enjoy this kind of blind date. I mean, look, this guy in front of me was a total package. Handsome and wealthy.