Billionaire Husband Sebastian Novels & Stories

"Your... your boyfriend?" Although Tessa knew Grant was a notorious playboy, he was still the Young Billionaire of one of the four great families of Springvale, the Hamilton Family. How could he possibly like Fiona? Especially with such an ugly face! What kind of spell did this wretched Fiona cast on him? Tessa was furious inside but pretended to be concerned, "Fiona, I know your life is tough. You have to work and deliver food part-time to earn money for your father’s medical bills. It's really hard, but you can't take shortcuts foolishly."

This was the power of money. Sebastian recovered fast. He straightened his jacket, and his jaw got tight like he was trying to remind himself of who he was. Then he walked towards me. His eyes never left mine. When he got to me, he did not wait. He held my hand and turned us to face the room. “This” he said, his voice was calm but loud enough for everyone to hear” this is my wife, Zara Knight.” The room just exploded. I could feel cameras on me. It was blinding.

James Dean. Billionaire entrepreneur. CEO of the rapidly expanding Dean Holdings. A man whose carefully cultivated name carried significantly more weight in elite boardrooms than mine ever had, despite my own considerable success. And there he was, his manicured hand resting possessively on the small of my wife's back as they stepped out of some pretentious upscale restaurant that probably required connections I didn't have, her head tilted toward him like she was genuinely listening to his words, like she actually cared about whatever rehearsed bullshit was flowing smoothly from his perfect mouth. The bold headline beneath the paparazzi photo made my vision pulse an alarming crimson, my hea

Before they left, Caroline French kissed Sebastian by the front door, for all to see, before going back inside to watch TV. Colbert industries was celebrating its 70th anniversary in a grand hotel. Sebastian was greeted by multiple people, as the CEO of Gilbert Technologies. Olivia and Sebastian posed for pictures together before walking up the stairs, holding hands. In public, Sebastian was a completely different person. He was kind, charming and treated Olivia like a queen. They walked into the main hall, which was occupied by other billionaires and business moguls. "Sebastian!" A shrill voice called. It was Miranda Colbert, wife of the CEO of Colbert industries.

she said "Because if you did, you would have seen your ex-girlfriend on it a few times with her billionaire husband, of course." The man’s shock was immediate. He had never thought about it this way. Claire, the woman he had loved, had gone on to marry a billionaire? The revelation hit him harder than anything Charlotte had said before. "Claire is married? To a billionaire?" he asked, his voice incredulous. It was clear he hadn’t been following Claire’s life after their breakup, and the news was both shocking and humbling.

And she tolerated till now. Although it was like a worst scene a wife could imagine to have, but she felt relieved when Vincent confirmed that the girl is too close with his friends circles. So she isn't doing it to Vincent only. Other than her, Vincent is a caring and loving husband what most of the women want them in their lives. He is breathtakingly handsome, gorgeous, brilliant, extraordinarily strong. He is the self-made billionaire with his picture being covered in every single biggest Magazines in the world. So, having a husband is like blessing. Especially for a woman like Emma Downey who lives up to her heart not wealth, she is fully satisfied with his love and attention until three

god, i just hope it's not what i am thinking it is. i love him. "where is sir?" i ask his personal lawyer, who was almost going to start driving back after visiting arnold. "he's at the terrace, good news ma'am, he gave you all his wealth. congratulations." he smiles and drives away as i run to the terrace while my brain is numb and feels dead. i can't form any cohorent thought. there's nobody on the terrace. there's a letter near the open ended cliff. there's a letter.

Mark looked at Sherin in disbelief. "Are you pregnant?" Mark asked. "By whom?" Sherin didn't want to answer at first, but Mark's sharp look made her awkward. Sherin gulped down saliva, her throat choking at the mention of Xavier's name. "Who?!" Mark asked more loudly. "Xavier!" Sherin spontaneously replied. "The CEO of the Andarsa Group company. The child in my womb is his." Mark breathed heavily as his shoulders slumped limply. He looked at Sherin for a split second with mixed emotions in his eyes.

“SEBASTIAN KING CAUGHT IN ANOTHER FILTHY SCANDAL” “KING INDUSTRIES CEO PROPOSES TO GIRLFRIEND WHILE MARRIED TO ANOTHER WOMAN” “BILLIONAIRE SEBASTIAN KING: SERIAL HEARTBREAKER?” “PATTERN OF DECEPTION: How Many Women Has Sebastian King Ruined?” “THE REAL SEBASTIAN KING: The Devil Behind the Charming Smile” Wow. A laugh escapes me before I can stop it. These headlines are worse than the ones I saw this morning. So much worse.

The effect was immediate. The woman froze and her husband’s eyes widened. Even the principal looked startled. For several seconds, nobody spoke. The color visibly drained from the couple’s faces. They knew exactly who he was. Everyone did. Adrian Adler was one of the most influential businessmen in Texas. His company controlled billions in assets and his influence stretched across industries. People spent years trying to get a single meeting with him. And right now, he was standing in front of them. The office became painfully quiet. The confidence both parents had displayed earlier completely disappeared.