Billionaire Marries The Wrong Wife Novels & Stories

He was the one who talked me into being there and told me that it would be a nice way to spend our weekend, and this was what I got at the end of the day. He didn't even run after me. It tore me to pieces. I didn't think this was how things were going to end. One of the reasons I made sure to establish myself with the amount of reputation and wealth I had was because no man would have the audacity to look down on me. My husband was equally successful, we were a famous couple that the entire world knew, loved, and talked about. That kind of celebrity couple that everyone loved and admired, having that the both of them, man and woman, were an icon of status and wealth, on their own.

“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

“My friends, all from noble families, already have grandchildren with pure bloodlines. It is very beneficial. Their family names grow stronger.” Sarah swallowed her breath. “I just do not understand,” Madam Vexler’s voice came again, this time with a disappointed sigh. “Why is your wife different? She should have been a noble daughter with a clear career. The noble daughters I know are all CEOs, they own companies, they are successful. But your wife?” There was a brief pause, then the sentence was delivered without hesitation. “Your wife is only a housewife.” There was no anger in the voice. That was what hurt the most. The words were spoken as fact, as a final judgment, as if Sarah’s life w

“You were meant to turn me down. Who agrees to marry a man they've never met before? You were after the gains. A billionaire—why not?” I wasn't following anymore. “Why did you ask me to marry you?” “It was a fucking bet. You were just a pawn in our game. Everything could have ended that night, if you weren't greedy and foolish enough to say yes. Why did you say yes?” A sudden realisation struck me in that instant. That singular act of foolishness was the worst mistake of my life. I questioned myself, nothing seemed right. But I had been caught up in the heat of the moment, chasing a silly desire: a one-night stand with a hot billionaire. Now I'm paying for that foolishness.

His band's tour had finally come to an end as he was preparing for his six month hiatus and his apartment was ready, just in time for him to move in. I knew that many of my friends from both our high school days and college days would be in attendance, and I knew that the news of me marrying a very powerful man had spread around, so I knew I had to look and play the role of a billionaire's wife. I sighed “this new life is surely an exhausting and tiring one”. “I wonder why he decided to invite our old classmates to his housewarming party. I would ask him when I got there”, I said to myself.

He had handled countless complicated disputes involving wealthy families, yet he had never encountered anything like this. The elder sister had just married the son, and now the father wanted to marry the younger sister. Two sisters marrying a father and son? What kind of relationship was that? It sounded like something from a television drama. Wayne nearly dropped his jaw. He quickly recovered and asked again, “Mr. Rook, you are not joking, are you? You truly intend to marry Miss Avery?” The decision was far too sudden. And Miss Avery’s identity... “Would I have summoned both of you here for a joke?”

He hissed. "I do have my things going. I am not the eldest son..." he didn't give many details. He was really a billionaire.. I didn't know if I should cry or laugh that I was married to a billionaire. It just made it obvious how screwed I was. I had threatened a billionaire to marry me. He was more powerful than I thought.

he declared as if it was a fact. "I am not yours!” She yelled and pushed him away finally. With an exasperated sigh, she said, “ Get the fuck out of my room and my life right now. I don't want Steve or his family to see you or know anything about you. " She said almost out of breath. He looked at her amusingly but the questions inside him couldn’t stop churning. So, he gave in and asked, "Why are you even marrying that cartoon? I earn a billion times more money than his little stupid salary, and not to brag, but I definitely do look better than him and stronger too." He said. She folded her arms across her stomach and said:

Maybe he has his reasons. As a newly wedded wife, I waited for my husband in our magnificent room. One thing I didn't mention earlier, is that the Williams are extraordinarily rich. Am still amazed, how a poor street girl like me got to become the daughter in-law of this multi-billion household, their gigantic mansion looks like a castle.

“I know we can. If you want to.” “I do,” she said, voice soft. “But I’m scared.” “I’m not asking for perfect. I’m asking for honest.” She smiled a little. “Well, honesty is messy.” He laughed. “So are we.” She leaned her head on his shoulder. “I love messy.” The next morning came too fast. The news had already broken. BREAKING: Billionaire Damon Draven Breaks Silence—Criminal Mastermind Katrina Andre in Custody. SARAH LEN: The Woman Who Took Down a Legacy of Lies.