Billionaire Ceo's Runaway Wife Novels & Stories

“Colder in the office, more withdrawn from everything. The team notices it, even if they don’t say anything. But underneath that control, there’s this restlessness that wasn’t there before.” “Flying to Boston alone, no team, no lawyers, no detailed plan… that’s not the Alexander we both know.” “And now with whatever he saw last night? He’s not going to walk away from this easily. If at all.” “I’m not asking him to walk away from the baby,” Helen said softly, her free hand moving automatically to rest over her stomach. “I’m asking him to respect the life I built here. Without the Sinclairs. Without the constant control and calculations. Without feeling like I’m just another piece on his board

Surprised gasps and delighted murmurs filled the room, expressing astonishment at Grandpa’s unexpected declaration. As Leo had informed me earlier, Mr. Scott held the position of CEO at the Stardust Group of Companies, a well-known conglomerate recognized for being the leading manufacturer of cruise ships on the continent. I stole a glance at Jake, but he remained impassive, attentively absorbing Grandpa's words as if he were prepared to comply with whatever was asked of him. It occurred to me that arranged marriages must be a tradition in their family, and Grandpa's words seemed like an unbreakable law.

My husband is a billionaire. I’m not saying this to brag about how luxurious my daily life is. I just have one question—do all billionaires cheat? Like right now, his head is buried against the 36D breasts of a young woman sitting on his lap. From where I stand, the two of them look like some kind of ultra–postmodern sculpture titled Interrupted Sex. Before his hand could pull that blonde’s dress all the way up to her chest, I pushed open the door. Enough. I’m not some voyeur into multi-partner arrangements—especially not when the man in the scene is my own husband.

I want them to know about our marriage when Yelle and I were settled. "I see that Mara wasn't aware that you own JDLI," Andrew commented again. I nodded. "Will you tell her?" "You should be the one to tell her. And from the looks of it, you need to find the right timing to tell her about it." Andrew said. I smile and patted his shoulder. "Thanks, bro." "We finally meet Ms. Laertes." I have a meeting with Ms. Laertes, the CEO and President of Cabello International Corporation. She's also an Architect and Engineer. She was behind the success of her company which was inherited from her parents.

She trailed off, speculating on the particulars of where she was or might be, what might have been the reason for her disappearance, of course, her high-profile marriage to the famed business tycoon. Literally, almost all sort of some powerful billionaire loses his wife, and she's alone and out somewhere, and here is Kai, desperate enough to put a reward on his own wife's head. I admired his grit. "Well," I whispered, "looks like I finally got what I wanted.”

“Oh you haven’t heard, there’s a rich man’s wife on the run, her husband is looking for her, no one knows why she ran away from him, people believe he must be a physical abuser, who knows, it could be worse.” “Does this rich man have a name?” “No, he is rich, only a few know his name, I hope he never finds her though,” Cherry added. “What do you think?” Why would anyone run away from wealth? Cherry asked, releasing herself from her husband's embrace as they made to go home. “I would never know cherry, maybe she got bored?” “Yes, that has to be it.” The two women burst laughing. Marcus carried the heavy bag of his and his wife’s belongings and headed to the door with his wife behind him.

"No, we'll leave together. I don't want the sleazy tabloids capturing shit about our marriage." At that, she chuckled humorlessly, unbothered by his anger. "You've done a good job painting the reality of what it is to the media already. I won't be made a clown a second time." Then she reached for her phone and ordered a cab in front of the nanny and the Stark family chauffeur who had come in a limo to pick them up. What the fuck was she trying to pull? What new scheme could she be cooking? Alessandro knew he couldn't make a scene there and swallowed his rage, watching as a small cab drove in and the new wife of the richest billionaire in America according to Forbes, entered with their baby.

Adrian laughed once. There was nothing funny about it. "You're telling me my ex-wife became a billionaire and nobody thought I should know?" "You haven't spoken in almost three years." "That's not the point." "No," Daniel said quietly. "It isn't." Adrian looked back at the television. A graphic appeared. FROM DIVORCED ENTREPRENEUR TO BILLIONAIRE INVESTOR Under it was a timeline. 2023: Reclaimed Laurent Capital. 2024: First technology fund.

she scoffed at the thought of that. "Oh, it occurred to me that you don't have a good memory". She walks around her in circles . "Let me remind you, I'm Daisy Campbell; Milo Kai Anton's wife. What is he again...?" She tapped her index finger at the corner of her lips. "Ye...yes, I heard is a Billionaire. I heard he owns Westwood city". Elleney stared at her in a daze, but she didn't stop. She continued "...it can be safe to say that he is a robber, probably a kidnapper because...".

"I heard he already got married, but I don't know to whom. He has been manipulating the media to hide his wife" "I wonder who's the lucky woman. With more than five hundred billion dollars net worth and more will be coming from the new alliance, that woman will be showering with billions of dollars" "She doesn't need to work nor lift a finger to get what she wants. She is a billionaire. I envy whoever she is!" Listening to the discreet conversation around, the man turns to Lexie with a glint of mischief in his eyes.