Novel & Cerita Whirlwind Wedding With A Billionaire

Nathan was supportive, he knew I was bullied in school and reuniting with my bullies was something I didn’t want to do. Mama made me promise to attend. With papa being sick, she needed my help in catering for Zac’s and Olivia’s wedding. Our family’s restaurant was being paid handsomely to handle the event and it was going to open more opportunities for us in the future, it was too important to pass up. My plan was simple, make sure everything ran smoothly and leave as quickly as possible. I had no intention of lingering in a place where old memories and faces could find me. This wasn’t just any wedding, it was a grand affair, one of the biggest weddings in town.

Julian read the headline: "EXCLUSIVE: THE BLACKOUT WEDDING. Sources confirm billionaire Adrian Whitmore and Arabella Ashford were officially married two days ago in an ultra-private, highly secured location in the Hudson Valley, completely outsmarting high-society observers. The new Madame Whitmore is reportedly resting comfortably at an undisclosed honeymoon estate." The phone in Julian Vance’s hand felt suddenly hot and heavy as the bold text of the headline flashed like a physical blow. ...completely outsmarting high-society observers. The new Madame Whitmore is reportedly resting comfortably at an undisclosed honeymoon estate.

Then I picked up myself once more and put on all the excitement I could wear. I stepped into Viktor’s gleaming penthouse. The ambience was overly dreamy I could scream! The floors reflected reflected the sunlight streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the scent of fresh flowers filled the air. It felt like I was stepping a life I have only seen in magazines. The wedding followed shortly. It was a Lavish wedding in Chicago. It was not my first wedding but the butterflies in my belly were certainly the first. My phone buzzed with notifications. Headlines carried photos of me and Viktor. Media was on fire with hash tags: From scorned wife to CEO'S Queen. "Youngest billionaire

“Can you believe it? How many people get to say that a billionaire came to their wedding?” “Not very many, I imagine,” Kat replied, letting Renee revel in the moment. Renee’s world was all about status. To her, having a billionaire at the wedding was probably as big a highlight as the actual getting married part. “It was so wonderful that he came,” Renee continued, starting to spin in her chair again as she played with the giant diamond on her finger. “Especially when he’s so busy with all the sexual harassment lawsuit stuff.”

However, our visit here to the Billion Dollars V today, a renowned and elite fashion house, truly made me experience a whole new level of special treatment. It was no secret that I was going to marry Aiden, a scion of one of the wealthiest families and also a self-made billionaire in the world. Such a union naturally called for a wedding dress befitting my new status as a billionaire's future wife. The fashion industry was abuzz with rumors about the exclusive design being tailored just for me although, this was an in-house discussion among the fashion industries once it was heard that Billion Dollars V was working on a secret wedding dress.

“What do you want?” He walked over to the window, glancing out at the city. “We have a press event this evening. Our first appearance as a married couple.” Leila groaned. “Already?” “You didn’t think we’d have time for a honeymoon, did you?” She shot him a glare. “If you even mention the word honeymoon again, I will throw something at you.” Adrian chuckled. “Duly noted.” She pushed the covers off and stood, ignoring the way his gaze flickered over her briefly before he turned back toward the window.

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"

“You have no idea what it took to be ‘fine.’” I shook my head. “I don’t want to see you. I don’t want to talk to you. Whatever you came here for, you can turn around and leave.” That was when his eyes changed. It was subtle, but I knew that look. “I saw you on the news,” he said slowly. “With that billionaire guy.” My stomach tightened. “And?” “I heard you’re married to him now.” I said nothing. “You see,” he continued, nodding like he’d just solved a puzzle, “I knew you were going to do fine for yourself.”

That was when I saw it. The news had spread like wildfire. ® BREAKING: Billionaire Linden Rawlings Reveals Mystery Bride in Exclusive Interview! ® Whirlwind Romance or Secret Scandal? Fans React to Billionaire’s Wife Sudden Rise to Fame. ® Rawlings’ Romantic Past Erased? Fiancée’s Identity Finally Unveiled—and She’s Not Who We Expected. I scrolled through the headlines, my fingers shaking. Photos of Linden and me on the couch, his hand on my back. My smile was wide, yet I knew it was uncertain.

The thought of both of them smiling at each other, holding their hands as they said their vows before thousands of equally rich people… I didn’t even belong there. If a billionaire was fucking getting married, there was no way I would belong among the crowd of people that would be invited. It was a fucking island, the only way anyone would be able to reach an island would be to use a fucking helicopter, and I doubted Benjamin would invite anyone who didn’t own one. I could imagine them just taking a sip of some expensive wine, the name in some French cursive that was too long to pronounce, their eyes skittering across my outfit that was my best to pass of anywhere, judging me.