A Rich Man's Wife Novels & Stories

but I thought if this is same than she will surely meet me and introduce herself even I she is my ishu she will definitely not call me everytime sir sir blah blah. I open my eyes and went toward balcony and stand up there. And see it's stars and moon but it's little cloudy and windy even why not it's monsoon season her favourite. I close my eyes there and feel that air that cold breeze so child her innocent face come. I thought my mom is very stubborn if she decided to marry me with someone I know she will but I don't what should I do umm my mind speak up "idea I tell the girl no to this marriage bcoz I love someone else and if you marry Me. I don't give that love you deserve. Which a wife w

Manuel said I know, father, but I want to do it. She thought that this would be a great opportunity to get revenge on the man she had devoted her life to. Bruce Knight and his family are one of the richest people in America, and she hoped that he would do everything he could to make his wife happy. At least she hoped for that. Manuel looked at his daughter and asked, Honey, are you sure? At that moment, his phone rang, and he did not even pay any more attention to his daughter.

she says "It’s okay you can call me Lina... Why did you call me that just now?" I ask curios about the way she addressed me. "Because that's how we address the Jacobs family" she says "Are they that capable?" I ask in shock "You don't know?" She looks at me strangely again "Know what?" I ask "Your husband is the 1 richest man in the world" she says "What?" I exclaim looking at the woman as if she had grown two heads

It’s so beautiful and so expansive. It was even bigger than the apartment we were renting. Is my husband the father of my children? Maybe not. The woman said earlier that I cheated and hurt her brother. I turned to the woman. “Thank you for bringing me here.” I will thank her. “It doesn’t matter Ma’am, I will be going downstairs, so you can rest now.” the maid had already left. I roam my eyes across the room. I really can’t believe I’m the wife of a rich man.

She leans out, looking more closely. No, not silver. It's platinum.... .... Must have cost a fortune.... Certainly, it reflects what her billionaire husband can afford to spend on his wife.... Wonder how much jewellery she already has? And clothes.... .... And bags.... .... And hats.... And I ponder my Jade's refreshing indifference to such things. Give her a library and a quiet spot and she's happy. But there is Richard's problem.... What do you give your wife when she already has everything money can buy?

It was in spite of her being only the second wife right then! Nevertheless, it was only a matter of time before she would obtain happiness. One day, she would step on Jenna's head and let her taste the pain of being the second wife. Jenna's pale, sallow face flashed across her mind, and a victorious smile spread across Liya's face. That woman was about to age greatly! She was so pleased with herself that she burst into laughter. How could a faded old woman win the love of a man? There was an elevated stage on the Central Island, and it was well-decorated. There were tables all over the island, and wines of the best quality were laid on top of them. Everything there demonstrated the financial

Stepping out, gracefully, confidently — all eyes on her. And there was Charlie, smiling at her like she was the only person that mattered. Wait...Ivy is truly the unknown CEO of WASTON Group? She is the richest woman in the City? And also the hidden Heiress who we've all been searching for? Asking myself this question, I shook my head. No..... NO! No. This can't be happening. NOOOOO!!! The room spun, my breath disappeared, and a deafening silence filled my ears.

The woman with him didn't look like the type to be clubbing – she seemed more like a rich socialite. The man was clearly hammered, slumping against the woman's body while her slender fingers played across his chest. I couldn't tell if she was doing that purposely or not. I reckoned that rich guys always had a thing for that kind of stuff. With a sneer, I turned around, about to walk away. However, all of a sudden, I heard his voice coming from behind me, "Miss June, my wife is here." "Your wife?" The woman's voice was laced with confusion.

"That's where we capitalize" "There was a man who'd lied to Richard about skimming money off the books",she said. "A week later that same man was found buried alive in his own house. His wife was bound to a chair secured to a wall post. If her mother hadn't been scheduled to come over for lunch the woman would've burned down with the house after watching her husband die". "Did they have kids?" He asked. "Three", she supplied. "They'd already left for school". "Then,the wife must've been involved in the scam somehow",he says after a thoughtful pause.

The headline was still pulled up, written boldly beneath a photograph that had been taken outside a restaurant downtown. He was with a woman, and they were close enough that the photographer hadn’t needed to stretch the implication. Billionaire Julian Black spotted with mystery woman. Is this the infamous wife finally stepping into the spotlight? Julian looked at it for a moment longer, maybe two. Then he looked away and took a sip of his drink. “Where did you find that?” he asked. “It’s trending,” Lena said. “I didn’t have to find it. It found me.” “It’s nothing,” he said.