Billionaire's Hired Wife Novels & Stories

"Holiday? ” When did I ever apply for a holiday? Even on my annual leave, I work part-time so as to add more to my income. Now she was talking about the holiday, it's quite surprising. Then something clicked on me. Are they planning to fire me? My chest began to beat harder. That was my only source of income. "Yes". There was happiness in Amelia's voice. I knew she would have been jumping for joy. "It is said that there is a billionaire who doesn't want his wife to work because he wanted her to take care of herself, so he directly hired you to come take care of his wife for the whole time" she explained.

The Billionaire's Contract Wife — Synopsis Sophia Carter never expected a simple business deal to change her entire life. After her father's company falls into financial trouble, she is forced to accept an unexpected proposal from Alexander Black, the cold and powerful billionaire CEO of Blackwood International. His grandfather's final wish was clear: Alexander must marry before taking full control of the family empire. The solution? A contract marriage with Sophia. To the world, they are a perfect couple. Behind closed doors, they are nothing more than two strangers bound by an agreement. But Sophia soon discovers that marrying Alexander means entering a world filled

"You were planning to leave. To run. Probably to some lawyer who would drag this family through public scandal. File for divorce on grounds of abandonment or abuse or whatever story you'd concocted." She stepped closer. "I won't allow it. This family's reputation will not be destroyed by a nobody from nowhere who was hired to play a role and forgot she was acting." Alina met her gaze steadily. "I wasn't hired. I married Daniel." "You signed a contract. An arrangement. Employment with benefits." Margaret's smile was cold. "Don't romanticize what this was. Daniel needed a wife for appearance's sake. Someone to manage Junior while he built the company. You needed security and status. It was tra

It felt like a stage. "So," I whispered to the empty, sunlit air. "My husband isn't a mechanic." I tossed the heavy envelope onto the glass coffee table. It landed with a satisfying thud. "He's the missing CEO of Cross Industries. He's dodging a multi-billion dollar tech acquisition. And he's in deep trouble with his terrifying grandmother." A slow, wicked smile spread across my face. I had married a ghost. A phantom billionaire who was running from his own empire, just like I was running from mine.

Mocking. “Well, of course,” Ellie said lazily. “She’s already planned everything.” Kate stopped speaking. Ellie leaned back, crossing her legs slowly. “This was always the goal, wasn’t it honey ? The money. The comfort. The lifestyle.” Her gaze slid over Kate deliberately. “You wanted to be a billionaire’s wife so badly you schemed your way into his life. How desperate ” Kate didn’t react. She had learned long ago that silence hurt more than words. “All poor people are the same,” Ellie continued lightly. “They grab whatever opportunity they can even if it means stealing someone else’s life.”

"That family is bad news. My life was ruined after I became friends with Richard and now that my daughter is associated with his son, she's in a gooddamn hospital." His wife sighed and returned to the stool. She knew convincing her husband to see things through her eyes was going to be a futile task. She could bet that the accident was an act that was bound to happen." She adjusted the covering around Eve and turned to her husband. "Its fate. I'll suggest we hold onto hope. Our daughter is going to be fine." He strode toward her and gave Eve a peck on the left cheek. Whether his wife was going to hold on to his narrative or not, he had a strong conviction that the Richards were bad news and

We slept together on a daily basis but little did I know he was the son of a billionaire. I was abandoned at the pulpit on my wedding day because he decided not to show up. It was at my wedding I knew that my husband to be was an heir to a company . . crazy huh?. I looked at the clock that was hung on the wall and that was when I realized that I was already running late for work . “Fuck!” I stood up And made my way to the bathroom immediately

Nothing more, nothing less. “I actually have something to ask about, to ask your words of counsel…” Terry straightened his back and released his hand that was entwined with the woman in front of her. “I was offered a peculiar lavish job.” She paused before sighing. “A wife, to be his wife…to be his hired wife.” He was astonished yet again. “By whom?” “Denver Giordano.” “The billionaire?” A simple nod was her answer. “Then you should accept it. I mean, at least he’s much more decent than your former Richard. I heard he’s kind of arrogant but good at women.”

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.

"Your life, or your baby. But whatever your choice, your life won't be saved." I'm Belle Kensington, 27 years old. The only daughter of the Kensington family, once reputable in the business world before they fell into poverty. To save our family's business, my father sold me to a wealthy young Billionaire. A contract marriage, to be precise. But I made a fatal mistake. I'm pregnant. And my contract husband doesn't like my pregnancy. And could I be any unluckier? After receiving news of the pregnancy, the illness I had hidden for 10 years worsened. I couldn't let my family know about this.