Billionaire's Brilliant Reborn Wife Novels & Stories

“Do you know how much money I have?” “I can imagine and I also can't imagine,” she laughed. “My husband is worth more than silver and gold to me. I really believe he'll achieve something great in the future.” Eric glanced at Lucas who was sprouting an invisible smile on his face. Ah, now he knew why he couldn't let this one go. “Is that so?” Eric chuckled. “Who knows? Your husband just might be a secret billionaire.” Lucas glared at him but Eric grinned back, making him roll his eyes. He turned to Evelyn instead and looked at her tenderly. Her kind words were warmly received and it fueled his heart with so much warmth for her.

The screen flickered to life, and the news channel’s breaking headlines splashed across the screen: “BILLIONAIRE VICTOR ON THE BRINK OF DEATH AS HE'S BEATEN BY WELL-KNOWN CEO, DAMIAN. EX-WIFE RACHAEL TRIES TO INTERVENE. WHAT COULD BE HAPPENING? STAY TUNED FOR MORE DETAILS ON THE BILLIONAIRE'S SHOCKING DOWNFALL”. “Fuck!” Victor muttered under his breath.

When the woman’s husband spoke, the woman smiled triumphantly. “Don’t embarrass yourself, dear. Weigh your wallet and see if it can compare to ours,” the woman mocked. At this moment, the man wearing the gold necklace walked toward his wife. Corinne was livid. She could see that the woman in front of them wasn’t from any well-known family either. She rolled her eyes. How could the weight of her money compare to theirs? She was Corinne Velasco! “If you want to have such power, get some real money, dear. I know you’re just a burden to your family. A freeloader!” the man teased.

Why did I deserve to die in such a horrific manner? I dropped to my knees and burst into tears. "Why me!" I screamed out loud, but it was futile because no one would hear me. I eventually lay on the ground, blacking out in the process. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in the center of the road in front of a giant billboard announcing news about me. I watched as my face was plastered all over the news, accusing me. "Billionaire illegitimate daughter Elena Alonora Brown has committed suicide after being caught cheating on her husband with an unidentified lover. She set herself on fire, and this morning, her body was found along Randiok Road!"

"I need you to know that what you're going to do isn't in anyway wrong. You need to understand just how horrible the man you're married to is first before you can make up your mind about what you want to do." "By horrible do you mean that there's more I don't know about him?" "Unfortunately yes, Scarlett," he sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Your husband is just like any billionaire out there, ruthless, powerful and merciless. That's the reason why he made up that story about your dad and sold it to the press." "What?" I shouted, gaining attention from most people in the room, before they all went back to their businesses. "What did you just say?" I asked again, this time making sur

And, he said to himself, you will avenge. Her head lifted slightly. Her heart beat in her breast. "Revenge?" she mumbled , with her broken voice shaking. "Yes," Ronan Blackwood said. “Your husband, and your best friend they both cheated you. They gave evidence against you in court. They framed you. They destroyed your life. And I can help you fix it." Selene shut his eyes, and attempted to believe him. Her throat was on fire and she rasped, “Why... you?”

He came home drunk, bringing another woman with him after convincing me to stay for a few days. He did it while his daughter, who clearly couldn’t stand the woman, was in the house. And worst of all, the woman he brought home was his ex-wife’s sister. I lay in the bed, staring at the ceiling, forcing myself to face reality. I couldn't stop asking myself why I was even bothered. Why did it hurt so much? Cassian was the billionaire our company was dying to collaborate with. And I was just here to teach his daughter to open her heart.

My step mom Vivian and sister Charlotte have one good goal in life, making me miserable in every possible way. In just a year of dad's absence, they have ruined the company my dad and mom built with their sweat, and even went as far as changing my dad's will to make them sole owners of the company. My name is Isabella Monette, the daughter of Julia and Francis Monette. Well I am a mute, not by choice, but from an accident that happened years back which caused the death of my mom. Those years were rough, but my dad and I held on to it with peace and warmth, till it became overwhelming for him, he brought Vivian in for little help, the watch over her while I am gone, the please take her to the

The uncontrollable rages that came with my condition. Vivian had looked at me with disgust and told me she couldn't marry someone who was on the verge of death. She has been ready to break off our engagement and walk away. Then Mr. Cohen had found Aubree. And Vivian had suddenly changed her tune. Marriage was back on. The wedding was being planned. Because now I would live. Now I would be the perfect billionaire husband she wanted. "Darling!" Vivian walked over and sat right on my lap without asking. "I missed you."

But what really caught my attention was the fact that she was married to a powerful billionaire. I raised an eyebrow, scanning the resume again to make sure I hadn't missed anything. But no, it was right there in black and white. Sophia was married to one of the wealthiest and most influential men in the world. I shook my head, trying to understand why Sophia would need a job when she was already married to a billionaire. Did she get bored with her life of luxury and decide to pursue a career? Or was there something more to it? As I pondered these questions, I couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity. Who was Sophia, really? What was her story, and why was she so determined to work for me