Novel & Cerita Billionaire's Hired Wife

He Instructed with stern in his eyes. His coldness made Abigial kill the urge of trying to question why he had sent breakfast for her after letting her cry all night. She cursed herself for being such a heavy sleeper . " You will stay at home until I find something for you." " I will be a housewife?" She returned back to the bed. " A billionaire's house wife." He corrected, " A lot of Ladies want this and you got it." Abigail eyed him through her glasses, not disappointed by his words. He had always had fun ridiculing her and it wasn't something new now.

“No—no, I mean it! You don’t get to hush me. You married into the damn Archer family! Do you even realize how insane that is?” “I realize it more than you think.” She paused on the other end. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Diana…” I trailed off, leaning back against the headboard. “You wouldn’t understand.” “Try me,” she said with a playful tone. “Because from where I’m standing, you hit the jackpot. Gorgeous billionaire husband, insane mansion, no bills to pay—girl, are you even real anymore?” I laughed, but there was no joy in it. “You think this is some kind of fantasy, don’t you?”

"You're insane." "Am I?" he countered, his voice dangerously soft. "I need a wife to secure a business deal with a notoriously traditional foreign investor. You need money to save your father. I've done my research, Ms. Vance. You are presentable, intelligent, and most importantly, desperate. This is a simple transaction." The word desperate stung because it was true. Twenty million dollars. It would not only cover her father's bills but also give him the best care, a comfortable life, a future. All she had to do was sell a year of her life.

, I smile , trying my best to make that smile look real but it seems I failed. “ Well I can tell you're not fine”, she looks at me. “ Is this about Zara? Do you still feel bad?”. Well yes. I feel bad. Not about Zara. It's about how uncomfortable it feels being called a billionaire's wife. I'm not even serious to him and it reminds me how wretched I was. “ No—no”, I stammer. “ Zara's just annoyed about me getting married to her brother.” “ Okay”, she smiles. “ Well that reminds me—”, she pauses.

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...".

“It’s no longer a suspicion. It’s the truth. Naya is not your real wife. Everything is fake! You’re playing a dangerous game.” “Naya is my wife!” I barked. “No, she’s not. You paid her to work as a contract wife. She’ll leave immediately dad gives you the inheritance.” “Look, Nelson, I don’t know where you got such foolish idea from. Naya is my legal wife and I love her so much. I’m seriously worried about her. There was no contract marriage. We got married legally.” “You can’t deceive me, Talon. I don’t know why dad has not discovered your plot. It’s just too obvious that you’re playing a game.

Not even her former boss at Ladder to Paradise knew the real reason behind her decision to leave the place, and Alexa, her closest friend at the place, also knew nothing about what she was doing in Haston City. The two people didn't know about it, and neither did her mother know that she was now the wife of a billionaire. Yes, her mother didn't know the truth all along, but if the media started publicizing the truth on television and the internet, the woman would eventually know that she was just a con artist who was hungry for money.

"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.

I would go through the day as if nothing was wrong with me, and by the time I got done with my classes and activities for the day, I would just go back to missing him. Whoever said that life as a single, unemployed mother was exciting was sadly mistaken. To be quite honest, I always wondered how those rich housewives of Delroy managed to get by every day without losing their shit. I guess, I always imagined that life would be more interesting with a little money in my pocket, but I was five billion dollars richer and life was about as exciting as a Monday morning, full of nothing but getting my chores done, repeated routines, and surviving till the weekend.

My face graced the covers while the titles changed. Billionaire's wife buys her way into Hollywood. Another read. Former escort and now billionaire's wife, bribing crew for her role to cross into Hollywood big. That wasn't even true. I had worked hard for it and never offered a bribe. Then I clicked on one of the pages and read through. My blood boiled as I read the lies and then my eyes caught the comments and I wished I didn't read them. “I'm not surprised. She didn't drug the billionaire and slept with him months ago.”