Mr. Billionaire's Unwanted Bride
*Based on a true story where love has its dark sides but burns hotter than ever* Abandoned by her mother and orphaned at a young age, Natalie held a deep-seated mistrust for the world especially when it came to men. Her strategy for survival was simple: work hard enough to scrape by each month and rely solely on yourself! Fate had other plans in store for her. Enter Alonso Valois, a charismatic billionaire who swept into her life and showed her just how right a man can be. Despite Natalie's attempts to keep him at arm's length, Alonso who had no intention of letting her slip away shocked her by proposing just two weeks after their first encounter! Was this the "happily ever after" Natalie had dreamt of? Far from it. Walking into the Valois mansion with Alonso's dad calling all the shots felt like walking into a lion's den for Natalie. Little did she know that while she was trying her best to fit in, her in-laws were scrambling to conceal the truth about what happened to the women in the Valois family. As the past comes haunting Alonso and demanding its price, will the unwanted bride be the one who saves the Valois ship from sinking? Or will she be the first one to jump off that sinking ship? *** Updates every Monday! +1 bonus chapter for 300 Power Stones +1 bonus chapter for 50 Golden Tickets +5 bonus chapters whenever the book receives a Magic Castle *Credit of the art goes to the owner*
Shaving His What Now?
Natalie exchanged a concerned look with Alonso when the urgent knocking on their room door persisted.
"I'll get that," he said as she scooted out of his lap and onto the mattress.
Alonso opened the door and then widened it, allowing Juan to enter with a tray of peculiar items.
What's all this?
On the tray sat a vintage mirror that could fetch a fortune in an auction. Next to it stood a holder with a sharp-looking straight razor accompanied by a silver bowl filled with water and a transparent can of what seemed to be shaving cream. What raised Natalie's concern even more was the cryptic exchange of glances between Juan and the unusually silent Alonso.
"Mr. Juan? Are you here to perhaps give my husband a morning shave?" She wondered aloud, but the look on her husband's face told her that her assumption was wrong.
"I am not here for such a thing, madam. The president sent me here requesting your presence in the garden."