Accidentally Yours, My Super Rich Second Husband Mga Nobela at Kwento

“It sounds like a good offer, but I couldn't make a decision that would affect my life and my future baby's life so easily. You have so many choices, why me?” “I observe you very closely, you are not curious and you don't meddle in other people's affairs, that is what I need in a wife, I believe when we are together, you will not cause me any trouble.” I thought for a moment, then asked, "Why do you need a wife and a baby, you know, you're a billionaire, our world is so different, I'm afraid I'll be in danger when I become your wife.” I had heard that there were a lot of billionaires who had close ties to the mafia. Not long ago Matthew was in a car accident, heaven knows if it was a real ac

"Aren't you ashamed to have a poor husband?" Pursing her lips, Amber shook her head firmly. "You will never be poor, Adam Smith. Your talent, kindness, and love are in abundance. I actually think you are the richest man in the world. You even have the largest swimming pool in the entire universe." Hearing that joke, Adam was finally able to release the tension. Laughing lightly, he pulled his wife into his arms. "Thank you, My Super Rich Wife. Thank you for understanding my situation. I'm so lucky to have you."

**** "Spuurrrr…!" Phoebe spat out the whiskey. "What!? Richard Hill is your husband. Oh my God! You are the crazy rich wife in New York." Phoebe's brain shook violently as she plummeted from cloud nine, her mind reeling at the revelation that the man they had been discussing was none other than Richard Hill.

The guest list was limited, as my colleagues were still unaware of my true identity. Delanie and Declan, my siblings, were thriving. Delanie bore a striking resemblance to our mother, while Declan was a spitting image of our father, creating a noticeable contrast. Despite this, I miraculously had my father's eyes, dispelling any doubts about my parentage. After dancing with my mom, I shared a dance with Delanie, Aunt Nora, and finally Octavia, who arrived with her husband and five-year-old son to celebrate with me. “Roger, you are now officially the youngest billionaire CEO with a net worth of eight hundred billion. The world must hear about you today," Dad said, but I refused.

obviously because of money. You and your dumb husband here are filthy rich! I owed some lone sharks a large amount of money and they were out to get my life if I didn't pay them the money and that was when this brilliant idea struck me, I remembered Maynard and I did had an affair six years ago but it didn't lead to a pregnancy because I have always hated children so I took a birth control pill. My friend was a big fan of you guys that's where I g9et all the information about you so I decided to force you to marry me then divorce you later so that half of your property could be mine .

Mike quickly tells her “I cannot remember marrying him. I have lost the last eight years of memories. I have no idea who he is. I just woke up one day and was told that he is my husband.” Ally tells Mike. “Well, Mrs Ash, your husband, just so happens to be the wealthiest man on this side of the main land. He practically owns every skyscraper in the largest four cities. Other than that, he also owns most of the oil drills around here. The man thinks of something and it is his.” Mike tells her. It almost sounds as if he is in awe of the man. Ally looks at Mike and wishes that she could remember this man.

I forgot to tell her that our son had been found. The chat suddenly flashed like crazy. [Yarden is here! He is right outside the villa.] I walked to the window and saw a man in a white suit standing outside the iron gate. His hair was neatly styled. … I opened the door. Yarden Smith looked me up and down. He showed a smile that said, “Just as I thought. You’re Ruby’s husband, aren’t you?” He paused. “No, her ex-husband.” I leaned against the doorframe and let out a yawn.

The messages after that were flooded with filthy jokes and people piling on. In the three years I had been with Lucas, I had repaid the debts from two of his so-called bankruptcies. The first time, I sold the house my grandmother left me. Lucas held me and promised he would give me a home. But we lived for two years in a basement apartment that cost $400 a month, and then he came back with another $2 million debt. I still did not blame him. I took out the wedding money my mother had saved for me and filled the hole.

“For all the years I stood by you.” “You slept with my friend.” “Once.” “For months,” I corrected. He exhaled sharply. “You’re really going to pretend you didn’t benefit from being with me?” I laughed bitterly. “You were unemployed.” “And now you’re rich,” he said. “Funny how that works.” “I didn’t get rich,” I said. “I fell in love.” He sneered. “With a man who can fix all this.” “No,” I said. “With a man who trusts me.”

She'd been there through every heartbreak, every bad decision, every late-night crisis. "He recognized me," I said finally. "From years ago. From a hospital. We met when we were teenagers." There was a pause so long I checked to see if the call had dropped. "I'm sorry," Maya said slowly, "you're telling me that your billionaire husband, whom you married on a blind date, turns out to be a long-lost childhood connection? That's not a plot twist, Elena. That's a whole new genre." "I know," I said, laughing despite myself. "It's insane. I'm aware."