The Billionaires Province Wife

Part 1 :The Arrangement The Arrangement 7:00 AM – Moscow, Russia The morning air in Moscow was cold and silent. Inside the luxurious Clavisky mansion, the large dining hall felt heavier than usual. Don Sergeiv Clavisky, a powerful businessman and patriarch of the Clavisky family, quietly watched his son sitting across the table. Valerian Clavisky—one of the most famous actors in Hollywood—sat calmly, his sharp grey eyes distant, as if his mind was somewhere far away. Don Sergeiv cleared his throat. “Son… I’ve noticed you’ve been distant lately. Is something wrong?” Valerian didn’t look up from his coffee. “Nothing.” His father frowned slightly. “You know you can tell me anything.” Valerian finally looked at him, but his expression remained cold. “Nothing’s wrong, Dad.” Don Sergeiv sighed but decided not to push further. “Alright.” But deep inside Valerian’s mind, something was wrong. For months now, the same woman had been appearing in his dreams. A mysterious woman with beautiful eyes and a voice he could almost remember. Her face haunted him every night, leaving him restless and searching for someone he had never even met. Later, Valerian discovered something strange. The woman in his dreams… might be real. A woman from Russia. The daughter of a powerful CEO and a famous actress. But he had never seen her in person. Never spoken to her. Yet somehow… she felt familiar. A man suddenly approached him. “Boss, what do you want me to do?” Martinez asked respectfully. Valerian stood up and adjusted his coat. “Leave it to me.” Martinez nodded. “Yes, boss.” Meanwhile… Across the city, inside a luxurious five-star restaurant, laughter filled the elegant room. The restaurant was owned by Elizabeth Wales. Even though her parents were extremely rich, Elizabeth wanted to prove she could build her own success. She was known for her beauty, charm, and kindness. To everyone around her, she looked like a sweet and gentle woman. But behind that innocent face… Elizabeth Wales was also spoiled, manipulative, and dangerously clever when she wanted something. Still, she had a soft heart for people in need, which made her even more complicated. At Elizabeth’s Restaurant Marga, Elizabeth’s closest friend, leaned across the table with a teasing smile. “So… when are you going to get married?” Elizabeth laughed softly. “Marriage isn’t my thing.” “Really?” Elizabeth twirled the spoon in her coffee. “Not unless the groom is Valerian.” Marga nearly choked on her drink. “Valerian Clavisky? That cold man?” Elizabeth smiled dreamily. “He’s the dream… too handsome to be real.” Marga laughed. “Handsome as hell.” Elizabeth nodded confidently. “Yes. Exactly.” Marga leaned closer. “You know… you could just tell your parents you want to marry him.” Elizabeth raised an eyebrow. “My parents?” “Girl, your dad and Valerian’s dad are close friends.” Elizabeth fell silent. For the first time, the idea didn’t sound impossible. That Evening – The Wales Mansion During dinner, Elizabeth finally spoke. “Dad… Mom… I want to marry Valerian Clavisky.” Her parents looked at each other in shock. “Elizabeth,” her mother said carefully, “marriage is not something you decide so suddenly.” Her father shook his head. “That family is powerful. This isn’t simple.” But Elizabeth refused to back down. “Please, Dad.” She kept insisting. Again and again. Until finally… Her father sighed. Valerian was still single. And an alliance between their families could make their businesses even stronger. “Alright,” he finally said. “I’ll talk to his father.” Elizabeth’s eyes sparkled with victory. The Next Day – Billionaires Golf Club The luxurious golf club was a place where the most powerful men in Moscow gathered. Don Sergeiv and Don Michael Wales sat across from each other, discussing business over drinks. Don Sergeiv smiled. “I heard your daughter owns a five-star restaurant.” Don Michael nodded proudly. “Yes. You should try it sometime. The food is excellent.” Don Sergeiv chuckled. “Is she married?” “Not yet.” Don Michael paused before adding something surprising. “She actually told me… she wants to marry your son Valerian.” Don Sergeiv leaned back in his chair, thinking carefully. All of Valerian’s siblings were already married. Valerian was the only one left. Maybe… it was time. “Perhaps,” Don Sergeiv said slowly, “this could work.” Don Michael smiled. “An arranged marriage could strengthen both of our families.” Don Sergeiv nodded. “That’s a good idea.” He raised his glass. “Tomorrow, we’ll go to your mansion and discuss the arrangements.” As the two powerful men talked about their plans… Elizabeth had no idea that the life she dreamed about… was already beginning to change. And far away, Valerian Clavisky also had no idea… That his future had just been decided without him The First Meeting The Next Evening – Wales Mansion, Moscow The Wales mansion was glowing under the golden lights of the chandeliers. Luxury cars filled the long driveway while servants prepared everything for the important dinner. Inside the house, Elizabeth stood in front of the mirror in her room. She wore a stunning black silk dress that hugged her figure perfectly. Her long hair flowed softly over her shoulders. Marga sat on the bed watching her. “You’re really serious about this, huh?” Elizabeth smirked. “Of course I am.” “You’ve never even met him.” Elizabeth turned slowly, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “I don’t need to meet him to know he’s perfect.” Marga raised an eyebrow. “People say he’s cold. Untouchable.” Elizabeth smiled confidently. “Then I’ll be the one to melt him.” Meanwhile – Outside the Mansion A sleek black car stopped in front of the Wales mansion. Valerian stepped out. Tall. Striking. Intimidating. His grey eyes looked sharp and emotionless as he walked toward the entrance with his father, Don Sergeiv. “You didn’t tell me why we’re here,” Valerian said coldly. Don Sergeiv calmly fixed his suit. “You’ll know soon enough.” Valerian frowned slightly but said nothing. Inside the Grand Hall Don Michael welcomed them warmly. “Sergeiv! It’s good to see you.” The two powerful men shook hands. Then Don Michael turned toward Valerian. “And this must be your son.” Valerian nodded politely. “Good evening.” But his expression remained unreadable. Moments later, footsteps echoed from the staircase. Everyone turned. Elizabeth slowly walked down the stairs. The room suddenly felt quieter. She looked breathtaking. Her eyes immediately locked onto Valerian. And for the first time… The confident Elizabeth Wales felt her heart race. He’s even more handsome in person. Meanwhile, Valerian froze slightly. For a brief moment, something flashed in his mind. A memory. A dream. The same eyes. The same face. His heart skipped a beat. Impossible… Elizabeth stopped in front of him and smiled sweetly. “Hello, Valerian.” Her voice was soft and elegant. Valerian stared at her longer than he expected before finally speaking. “…Hello.” The tension between them was undeniable. Dinner Table The atmosphere during dinner felt strangely heavy. Elizabeth kept stealing glances at Valerian. But Valerian barely looked at her. Finally, Don Michael cleared his throat. “There is something important we need to discuss.” Valerian looked at his father. Don Sergeiv calmly placed his glass down. “Valerian… we have decided something for your future.” Valerian’s eyes narrowed slightly. “What do you mean?” Don Sergeiv spoke firmly. “You will marry Elizabeth Wales.” Silence filled the entire room. Elizabeth’s heart pounded with excitement. But Valerian’s expression instantly darkened. “…Excuse me?” Don Sergeiv continued calmly. “This marriage will strengthen both families.” Valerian slowly stood up from his chair. “I’m not a business deal.” The tension suddenly exploded. “I’m not marrying someone I barely know.” Elizabeth’s smile slowly disappeared. For the first time in her life… Someone rejected her so directly. Don Sergeiv’s voice became strict. “You don’t have a choice.” Valerian’s jaw tightened. “I always have a choice.” Then his cold eyes slowly turned toward Elizabeth. For a moment, the two stared at each other. Her pride. His resistance. Two strong personalities clashing silently. Valerian grabbed his coat. “I’m leaving.” He walked out of the mansion without looking back. Elizabeth stood frozen. Her hands slowly clenched. No one had ever humiliated her like that before. Her eyes burned with anger. She whispered quietly to herself. “Valerian Clavisky…” Her sweet smile slowly returned. “You will marry me.” “Even if I have to make you fall for me first.” The Forced Engagement The Next Morning – Clavisky Mansion The morning sun shined through the tall glass windows of the Clavisky mansion, but the atmosphere inside felt tense. Valerian stood near the window, his jaw tight, clearly still angry from the night before. Don Sergeiv entered the room calmly. “You embarrassed our family yesterday.” Valerian didn’t turn around. “I didn’t agree to marry her.” “This is not about agreement,” his father said firmly. “This is about responsibility.” Valerian finally faced him. “You decided my life without even asking me.” Don Sergeiv sighed deeply. “You are the last unmarried son in this family. Your siblings have already built their own families.” Valerian’s voice became colder. “That doesn’t mean you can sell me like a business contract.” Don Sergeiv’s expression hardened. “This marriage will happen.” The room fell silent. Meanwhile – Wales Mansion Elizabeth sat in her room, staring at her phone. Marga walked in. “So… how did the dinner go?” Elizabeth slowly looked at her. “He rejected me.” Marga’s eyes widened. “WHAT?!” Elizabeth stood up and walked toward the window. “No man has ever rejected me before.” Her eyes slowly darkened with determination. “But that only makes it more interesting.” Marga shook her head. “You’re not giving up, are you?” Elizabeth smirked. “Giving up?” She laughed softly. “Oh no.” She picked up a photo of Valerian from a magazine. “I always get what I want.” Later That Day – A Press Conference Valerian was attending a press conference for his new Hollywood movie. Cameras flashed everywhere. Journalists surrounded him. “Valerian! Is it true you’re the most eligible bachelor in the world?” “Are you dating anyone?” “Do you plan to marry soon?” Valerian answered calmly. “I’m focused on my career right now.” Suddenly, a reporter’s voice echoed loudly. “Is it true you’re engaged to Elizabeth Wales?” The room went silent. Valerian froze. “What?” The reporter held up a phone. Breaking News flashed on the screen. "HOLLYWOOD STAR VALERIAN CLAVISKY TO MARRY BUSINESS HEIRESS ELIZABETH WALES." Valerian’s eyes darkened. His father had already announced it. Without telling him. At Elizabeth’s Restaurant Elizabeth was sipping coffee when her phone suddenly exploded with notifications. Marga ran toward her excitedly. “Elizabeth!! Look!” She showed her the news article. Elizabeth read it slowly. A slow smile appeared on her lips. “Well…” She stood up gracefully. “I guess the engagement is official now.” Marga laughed. “You’re terrifying.” Elizabeth’s eyes sparkled with determination. “Valerian may not want this marriage…” She picked up her purse and walked toward the door. “But sooner or later…” “He will fall for me.” Meanwhile – Valerian’s Car Valerian slammed his phone against the seat. His assistant Martinez looked nervous. “Boss… what do we do?” Valerian’s voice was cold. “Drive.” “To where?” Valerian looked out the window. “To Elizabeth Wales.” His eyes darkened. “We need to talk.”