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she replied and Rico nodded. “Tell me her story, what happened to her?” she asked. “You know that isn't allowed.” “I can ask around and know by the end of today,” Olga replied. Rico sighed and hesitated a little before speaking. “She was the wife of a billionaire in New York City.” “What billionaire?” Olga asked, paying full attention. “Our old friend. Bryan Hart.”

The sheer nerve of him to falsely accuse his wife of cheating, while he accompanied his mistress to her checkup! [His poor wife! I guess nobody can have it all, huh? We all thought she hit the jackpot by landing herself a charming, rich husband, but turns out he's an utter scum. The sheer nerve of him to turn the narrative against poor Nikita! I bet he's using his power and money against her!] [Does anyone know what the mistress is doing at the hospital? Do tell!] The original poster replied a few minutes later. [She's here to get an abortion.]

The guy is filthy rich and has hotels all over the world. There was a rumor that he slept with some of the maids and offered them money in exchange. And that if he wanted you and got rejected, you would get missing. It was just a rumor that Joyce had told me about but she said that she did not believe it though. “So you know about who I really am?” Vanessa nodded. “Your name is plastered over G****e as the wife of a billionaire, of course, I know who you are.” I sighed in frustration. How was this going to work now?

The lady kicked her hard several times, screaming as she lashed out, "Carmen Adams, was it? You're a popular rising actress, right? The wife of the young master of the Stephenson Family, right? You slutty little c*nt! How dare you seduce my husband?! How dare you!" Upon hearing those words, everybody seemed shocked. It turns out that the mistress is the popular rising actress, Carmen Adams! The wife of the young master of the Stephenson Family! She is the noble daughter of the Adams Family and the wife of the young master of the Stephenson Family! Why would she sleep with an old, married man over 50 years old when she has such a good family background and an excellent husband?! How can she s

She grumbled, walking in front of me without looking at who I was, my face especially. "Who?" I asked challenging her. She stopped walking and turned around, I looked down and watched her footsteps advance in front of me. "The owners are two very influential women. Mrs. Anderson is the wife of a former mobster the most respected in America and the other is Mrs. Louis who is the wife of a Billionaire, a famous English nobleman." I raised my head, "Oh yeah, you know my wife very well but don't know me?" I said He took two steps back,

My husband is a billionaire. I’m not saying this to brag about how luxurious my daily life is. I just have one question—do all billionaires cheat? Like right now, his head is buried against the 36D breasts of a young woman sitting on his lap. From where I stand, the two of them look like some kind of ultra–postmodern sculpture titled Interrupted Sex. Before his hand could pull that blonde’s dress all the way up to her chest, I pushed open the door. Enough. I’m not some voyeur into multi-partner arrangements—especially not when the man in the scene is my own husband.

“In Love with Two Women, Nathan Crest.” “Billionaire involved in a threesome with wife and ex-girlfriend.” “Laura Coleman, a wife or a whore?” “Hayley Collen, mistress or lover?” “Who does the billionaire love the most, his wife or his ex-girlfriend?” “Is Nathan going to divorce his wife for Hayley?”

"She is the future wife of Mr. Richard Calloway. The most influential man in this city." That sentence was like dropping a bomb in the middle of the crowd. The whispers that were previously filled with admiration turned into a painful, cynical hum. "Huh? That billionaire Richard Calloway?" "Serious? Isn't their age gap huge? She’s young enough to be his daughter." "No wonder she looks expensive from head to toe. Turns out she's a rich man's mistress." "Pretty, but a gold digger. Just selling her looks for luxury."

he let out a small laugh and stopped when he noticed the disappointment on her face. “I don’t understand,” She whimpered. “Go inside, freshen up and rest a bit. When it’s dinner time I’ll explain everything to you” he rubbed her arm and left. “Ma’am” a lady dressed in black came. “I’ll help you with that” “Who’re you?” “I’m Anita, your personal attendant, ma’am” She replied. * * * Apparently, the only reason she was married to this gorgeous man was for the growth and stability of his and her father’s company. Her attendant had told her everything while she helped her sort herself out.

Mr Arnold, ignored and did not pause for a second, he continued to eat care free without looking at either his wife or daughter. " The William family has offered us a huge sum of 5 million dollars for our princess, of course it's because she is carrying their grandchild. It will help us alot especially in our business. The other benefits are the three contracts which Mr William said he needed to talk to u about and if you won't like them, he will then offer them to one of his friends. Are we not lucky to get such opportunities? Don't you think we should speed up ... "Enough! I have had enough of àll this woman. Money, it's just money, money is all you think about! What kind of a human being