The Billionaire's Chosen Bride

Charles Alejandro was at his hotel when he received the report that his chosen bride had finally arrived home. He was eager to see Nancy because his parents had been pressuring him to settle down as he was their only son and, more likely, the future president. He had many enemies and inherited enemies as well… Charles had been at his company earlier in the morning before he decided to visit his hotel in the afternoon and to spend time with any attractive lady there in the evening… It was common knowledge that he loved women. Being a powerful man in AJ City, most young ladies were aware of this and also desired a chance to be intimate with him… Charles, a 30-year-old black man, was very attractive, tall, and masculine, with short black hair. His mother was relentless in her efforts to get him to settle down, frequently presenting him with photos of potential brides. However, Charles was uninterested in these ladies as he preferred his promiscuous lifestyle, much to his parents' disa

"No, father!" Nancy screamed as her father pulled her room door open and finally exited her bedroom. She turned to face her mother and begged, "Please Mom, talk to Dad. I cannot marry that man. I cannot marry Charles." Mrs. Olivia Marlon sighed and finally walked up to the bed to meet her daughter. She was still holding the bouquet of rose flowers that Charles had earlier given to her. She said, "I'm sorry, Nancy. I wish that I could speak to your father about this. But you know that he is working under the AJ Political Party group, and even though he didn't like Charles or approve of him to become your husband, he cannot say no to them. We were only hoping for your father's rank to be promoted, which is why your father sent your photos to them." "Mom," Nancy stared at her mother's face in shock, with tears filling her eyes. She clearly remembered the day her mother had called her on the phone while she was at her home in City X, trying to cook that day. Her mother had requested f

Charles stood up from his bed after placing Nancy's photo on the headboard. He then went into the bathroom for a bath before stepping out to put on his night robe. He then walked to his study to keep himself busy. Sleep was far from his eyes. He knew he would be getting married soon, but he still needed to check his company records as he was running a multimillion-dollar company in their state. Charles took his time and crosschecked his company records and growth on his computer. Meanwhile, his mother, First Lady Kira Alejandro, had contacted her assistant, Miller Robert, over the phone. "Hello Miller." "Good evening, Your Excellency," Miller responded. "I want you to find out what this lady is up to for me. Make sure to keep track of all her movements and send some security men to follow her around." "Okay, Your Excellency," Miller responded. "Anything else that you need me to do?" Miller asked. "No, that's all. The job starts now," First Lady Kira replied. "Okay, Your Ex

"What? How am I under arrest? Isn't it my name and photo that you're seeing on my international passport?" Nancy struggles to break her hand away from the tight grip of the security man holding her soft left hand. "You cannot delay my flight, let me go!!" Nancy screamed out, as she really wanted to get away from the security man that was holding her. She knew the airplane would soon take off in 30 minutes time, and yet the tough-looking security man seized her hands. "I'm only doing my job, madam. Or are you not the president's son's chosen bride-to-be?" The security man questioned her, and Nancy stared at him in shock. She hadn't realized that Charles still had his eyes on her to monitor her activities. The security man immediately took out his phone to call his boss and let his senior boss know that he had finally caught Nancy Marlon. They had received a phone call earlier in the morning not to allow anyone named Nancy Marlon to leave the airport. Nancy indeed concealed her looks

Charles entered the elevator and didn't say a word to Nancy as he went downstairs to the ground floor. His mother rushed up to meet him as soon as he stepped out of the elevator. "Charles, we need to cancel the marriage," his mother said to him, wearing a long blue native gown. As a traditional woman, she didn't want the young lady to ruin her only son's life. "No, mom… I cannot let Nancy go," Charles replied, pausing to meet his mother's gaze. "You have to, Charles. I made a terrible mistake by choosing her photo. There are many other young ladies out there who truly want you. Just let Nancy go, Charles." "Okay, mom, I will, but after our wedding night," Charles smiled, and his mother stood speechless as she watched him walk out of the mansion. Charles finally exited the mansion door, as he had an important business meeting to attend to. If Nancy hadn't plotted to escape, he wouldn't have been at home either. He got into his car and left. First Lady Kira remembered Nancy was sti