Accidentally Yours, My Super Rich Second Husband Novels & Stories

Vikas goes back with the laptop after a bow of his head. I'm feeling stupid, embarrassed. His expression is amused, which has happened for the first time. I squint my eyes at him coldly, " Why did you marry me? I'm not... um! " I stop, " I'm not a wealthy person. I don't know how to use a laptop. " I'm having trouble digesting all this. First, according to me, he's a small businessman, suddenly he turns into a mafia king, now he's a billionaire and soon to be a trillionaire. This man can leave me at any time. I don't know how to use a laptop. How could someone be so dumb? " It's a piece of cake. " He says.

“No. I’m disgusted in you. But somehow you get to come up to me because of the man I married.” “I checked their ID. They are more than 18. But this is not about me. This is about you. And if I’m being honest, why would you go ahead to be with someone like that that has no money? Why did you not go for somebody that is at least a millionaire? I’ve heard the news. Your marriage was a wonderful one. You spent a lot on it. Had a lot of private ministers in it. But what happens next? You guys go on living your life happily ever after. Your image is shifting with this guy in it. As your friend, I’m telling you, think twice about it. It’s not too late to back out. Billionaires make mistakes all the

"You don't hide a lie in a number that's wrong. You hide it in a number that's too right." "How did you," Noah started, then stopped. "Three of them missed it. I missed it. You found it in ninety seconds, pregnant, sitting on a folding chair in a dress shop." "I used to do this for a company worth billions." The words came out before I could stop them, and I heard him catch the past tense, the used to, the billions, all of it. "A long time ago. In another life." He didn't ask. Grace must have trained him too.

I whispered to Enzo as he chatted with the governor. Sylas's eyes narrowed as he approached me, every step radiating a cold arrogance that made him unrecognizable. This wasn’t the man I had married. The tailored suit, polished shoes, and gleaming wristwatch screamed wealth. A stark contrast to the life I’d been living. For five long years, I had scraped and struggled to keep our family afloat, all while he had secretly been living in luxury. The truth hit hard. He’d been hiding his fortune, likely showering Taylor with the riches he denied me.

I look at the floor, suddenly feeling more embarrassed and awkward. "Raina...?" she puts her hand on my shoulder "Uh...I can't afford that". I said, keeping my eyes on the ground. "Oh honey, your husband is a celebrity doctor and a fucking multi-billionaire, and you are saying you can't afford a dress worth just some thousand dollars".

Mathew yells. “It’s between husband and wife. I don’t want an outsider's opinion.” I respond and turn to leave,”Enjoy your meal, gentlemen and think twice before getting into my nerves because you’ll be at loss not me. My husband earns enough for our survival and for our next ten generations. I don’t nItIteed your dirty money.” I saod with a smirk and walk away from there.

Derek POV I found out the moment he smirked back at me from the crowd. I was meant to announce our new hotel opening in a few months. Instead, I left the podium as an engaged man. I should never have followed along with the madness. "You wouldn't be the first rich man to have a mistress. It would be best to learn to handle your private business more discreetly. Just think about getting married to Madison—the kind of influence it would bring to you. Maybe I'd finally be able to respect you as a businessman. After that, you can sleep with whomever you want. Women like her know better than ever to expect men like you to be loyal." He smirked.

With a mixture of disbelief and desperation, Welbeck spoke up, his voice trembling, "Wait, I think you've got the wrong person. I'm just an ordinary guy, kicked out by my son-in-law, struggling to make ends meet. I don't have any connections with wealthy doctors or anyone of significance." The two strangers exchanged a skeptical glance before one of them, a middle-aged woman, sighed and spoke with a touch of sympathy, "Welbeck, we understand this is overwhelming for you, but there's more to your life than you realize. I am your aunt, or rather, the woman you know as your aunt. I've been entrusted by your father, who happens to be a millionaire doctor, to look after you and keep your true ide

Hey Wonderful readers. (Besties) Can I call you that? I hope you let me do so because you have helped me become a better writer and I am so happy to have you in my community This is to joyfully (With as much glee as I can muster) announce that this is book two of Accidentally Married. (Drum Rolls Please)

my words were spoken from my heart. “Cara I was not always rich. I too was brought up in a small house and my parents could barely make ends meet. Just like how you dreamt of becoming a doctor and lifting your family out of poverty I decided to become a businessman and do the same. At the age of 16, I started to plan my first business, which was to make personalized products so I got a second-hand engraving machine. At the age of 17, I started engraving on request and made enough money to put myself through business school. After I’ve qualified from business school, I turned my ordinary engraving business into an elegant gift business which by surprise took of quite well. With the money that