My Accidental Marriage to the Billionaire CEO

dirty window light from my apartment in Queens, but full, gold

White silk sheets. A chandelier. A b

The ruined contract. Alexander Knight

was stil

d neatly on a chair, cleaned. Someone had been in my room while I slept. On the

ves in 20 minutes whether you ar

e, latest model, already on. And a credit card

had actually give

: "Wardrobe Fitting - Penthouse - 7

fferent shampoos. I washed my hair in 2 minutes, brushed my teeth, and looked for clothes. My old uniform

there was a hard kno

a. T

Cold, ann

ing the fluffy white ro

es. He looked like he had been awake for hours. He looked me up and down once, his gr

me a coffee. "Drink. You will need it.

fingers touched again

phone. And the card.

be seen with a cracked Android from 2019. And

going to b

it is $50,000 a day. D

I almost chok

fashionable woman with pink hair and a measuring tape around her neck stor

that broke the internet? Alexander, you didn't tell me

ust be

ike a doll. Dresses flew over my head. Silk, satin, Chanel t

like you were born in this penthouse. No, not that red one, that's too sexy

ng on his laptop, occasionally looking up. Ever

stepped back, te

Look. Look a

my body perfectly, expensive and modest but sexy. My hair was blown out in soft waves. Light make

ch. I looked l

eyes dark and unreadable. He stopped right in f

a strand of hair behind my ear. His knu

he cleared his throat and stepped back, cold

llion dollars! You are so bad at compliments. Ella, hone

hed de

in 30 minutes. And after that, lunch with my mother. S

woman who already thought I

nfidence

me? What if she fin

he first time, his expression was

And my wife is smart, brave, and completely in love with me. And I am completely

out hi

g, warm. The hand of a billionai

small hand i

ry," I w

through mine tightly and pulling me tow

ionaire in a perfect suit, and a former waitress in a cream dress tha

elevator went down, I f