Billionaire's Wife And Mistress นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She knew, in fact, everyone knows, that it's the truth. She formerly worked as a stripper in the most popular clubhouse in the city, before she became a receptionist at the billionaire's company. Needless to say, she was desperately satisfying countless men in return for their money. The pay was nice, no doubt. She only had to quit because the pay she received as a billionaire's receptionist was nicer and perhaps she had more bills to pay. I wanted to tell her how much Mr Bernard loves me, but she seemed not interested in whatever I had to say.

Aaron nodded he left. After some time I was standing alone, I was feeling so tired if I close my eyes I was afraid I can open them again. I looked down at the ring on her finger. I am now Mrs.Rose Patterson the great business tycoon, Aaron Patterson's wife. This is my new identity but I am happy at least I am not Anderson anymore. My so-called family is busy entertaining their guest. I feel someone come and stand beside me. I looked at the figure who stand next to me.

but I thought if this is same than she will surely meet me and introduce herself even I she is my ishu she will definitely not call me everytime sir sir blah blah. I open my eyes and went toward balcony and stand up there. And see it's stars and moon but it's little cloudy and windy even why not it's monsoon season her favourite. I close my eyes there and feel that air that cold breeze so child her innocent face come. I thought my mom is very stubborn if she decided to marry me with someone I know she will but I don't what should I do umm my mind speak up "idea I tell the girl no to this marriage bcoz I love someone else and if you marry Me. I don't give that love you deserve. Which a wife w

I have known her for years, that she can never count, or imagine… The heiress of Corvella House. The princess who was never meant to see the flames of this world, yet here she is, painted as a criminal and given names. The tabloids had their claws deep in her skin: From Millionaire’s Wife to Billionaire’s Mistress. A headline written by cowards who needed blood to stay relevant. But the woman lying fainted on my couch wasn’t a mistress. She was a flame—one that refused to die even as the wind turned cruel.

I exclaimed with teary eyes while looking at him. "That's none of your business, Tessa," He suddenly said and avoided my stares. I looked at him in disbelief because of what he said. "None of my business? I am your wife, William! And that woman was once your mistress! You managed to hide everything from me. Now, you're telling me to stay out of what you're doing? I won't do that, William. I'm tired of doing that!" I burst into tears while looking at him. "I just went there to check for the baby, not her!" He replied.

"Then tell me, what difference did it make?" "My dad couldn't introduce her as his wife. People hesitated to invite her to events and only invited my dad. They were hesitant to engage with her. She wasn't the famous actor's girlfriend, she was labeled as a mistress. The gap between a wife and a mistress is massive, Jay. Even my grandparents ridiculed her. And somehow, today, I'm also paying the price for that." Seeing tears welling up in Jemma's eyes, Jay couldn't argue further. He had witnessed how deeply her mother's passing had shattered her, so he decided not to delve into that part of her life. He eventually decided to back off.

She had suspected that her friend's unexpected arrival at her place meant something fishy was about to happen but she had let her guards down. She could already read what the tabloids would have as their headlines in the coming days, "Bridesmaid fantasizes about fucking her best friend's billionaire husband, Alex Pencroft." She knew Alex's name would be there in bold. It would make the news more juicy. She could even already imagine what Ruth's mother's segment of the interview would read. She would talk about how she had always known that Christine was nothing more than a wolf in sheep's clothing and she had always tried to protect her daughter from her but she had already been ensnared in

Adele, The Billionaire’s Wife. She did not give up on her husband, Jamal, and they finally had their happy ending. And this bring us to the end of their love story. THE END.

The attention was no longer on me, and I felt a sinking feeling, my fingers digging into my palms. “Miss Adeline, who do you think she is?” One of the women probed. “I have never seen her in our social circles!” “The news says they have been married for over three years now! How could we have not known?” “I guess the billionaire wanted to keep his marriage hidden and private. He must love his wife that much.” “I know right? She is even rumored to be the new CEO of Shaw Industries! Everything must go through her approval first!”

And it’s absurd! When he saw my expression, he clenched his teeth. While thinking about this craziness, I shook my head. I wiped my lips with the tablecloth after lowering the spoon and fork onto the dish. After that, I raised my eyes to his. "First and foremost, Mister, I'd like to introduce myself. My name is Kassandra Ympress, and there are three things you should know about me: first, I am not your wife; second, you've mistaken me for your wife, and I don't understand why you couldn't see the difference; and third, I understand the source of your madness. Your wife did so many horrible things, and it's natural for you to be that mad. Only taking it out on someone who isn’t your wife make