Billionaire's Wife And Mistress นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she said "Because if you did, you would have seen your ex-girlfriend on it a few times with her billionaire husband, of course." The man’s shock was immediate. He had never thought about it this way. Claire, the woman he had loved, had gone on to marry a billionaire? The revelation hit him harder than anything Charlotte had said before. "Claire is married? To a billionaire?" he asked, his voice incredulous. It was clear he hadn’t been following Claire’s life after their breakup, and the news was both shocking and humbling.

"Yes stepmother. She answered her with a smirk. There was a knock on the door. Riley's father came in and said, The Knight family has arrived; are you ready, honey? He looked at his beautiful and gentle daughter and continued, Riley, are you sure you want to get married to Bruce Knight? Riley looked at her father. Yes, father, I want to. The Knight family is the wealthiest and most valued family in New York. The only direct heir, Bruce, was disfigured and made crippled when he was kidnapped 15 years ago. Since then, Bruce has not appeared in front of others. He was rumored to be cruel, ugly, and terrible, and every woman sent into his house did not come out alive.

On the same night she had been insulted as a pig by her husband’s friend and abandoned for another woman, now a powerful older man came to her house and offered to make her his mistress as though she were some broken object that could be bought. With a strong motion, Vivienne slapped Alistair’s hand away from her face. She stepped back twice, glaring at the billionaire with fury blazing in her eyes. The wild side inside Vivienne that had slept for two years was now fully awake. She was not afraid, not even a little.

the woman asked quietly, shaking her head in disbelief. Petra heard every word. “She’s basically a mistress,” the husband said with disgust. “It’s shameful for a woman to live like this,” the wife added with a sigh. “She must not have any family backing her,” the husband continued. “Otherwise, why would she put up with this kind of humiliation?” But little did anyone know she came from a powerful and the wealthiest family in the United States. She’d hidden her identity and had been secretly funding Pete’s company, not until her family cut her off.

Was she doing something shady? After hours of searching, I got tired and decided to stop by a nearby restaurant for a drink. I ordered something quick, but as soon as the waitress handed me my cup, something about her face made me pause. She looked… familiar. When she walked away, I glanced back at the picture I had been given for identification—and my eyes widened. The resemblance wasn’t just close—it was perfect. She was working? I stared at the picture again, then at her. There was no mistaking it. Mrs. Knight, the billionaire’s wife, was working as a waitress. My mind was spinning. Why would she be doing this? What reason could she possibly have?

I am here with my ex-husband who doesn't trust me. I want to run away but I can't. He has blackmailed me. I can't risk my parents life to stay in my comfort zone. I roam around to search for him. I want to tell him that I want to go back. I searched everywhere. He wasn't anywhere. There were couples going into bedrooms. Crazy wife swapping business rituals for business deals. Makes me vomit. I see Arnold with a woman going into one of those bedrooms. I know well what happens inside those rooms. The woman locked the door from the inside.

Her eyes were teary-eyed while trying to avoid the picture out of her sight. "Cecil--" "That's our old house before. That's where my ex-husband beat and starved me and my son to death. That place is a living hell to us." So it was Byron... The fact that she told the truth about her old house, she might not be the one who kidnapped Anastasia. I massage my temple, "Where is Anastasia?" I asked before sitting back on the couch. "How would I know? You are the one who's looking to your wife. Caleb, I'm Goddamn busy with the company."

"Jane Phillips-Garrett, the mysterious CEO of P&G Industries, was revealed last night to be the wife of billionaire Christian Holmes. The couple, who sources say have been living separately for months, appeared to reconcile at a charity gala where Phillips-Garrett was honored as one of New York's top entrepreneurs." I kept reading. "Phillips-Garrett, who has kept her business identity secret for years, is worth an estimated $200 million. Sources close to the Holmes family say the couple's marriage has been troubled, with rumors of an impending divorce." My phone rang. It was Sandra. "Jane, are you okay?" "No. Have you seen the news?" "I've seen it. It's everywhere." "Everywhere?" "Every news

I know you don't go to the gallery anymore, but i also know you've been meeting up with your friends. "Are you having me followed? Is that it?" she replied, shouting. "You are my wife, I should know where you're going to, you dont just leave the house without anyone knowing, and dont think i don't know you are going to meet up with your ex-boyfriend, i said raising my voice. " I can't believe this. First, you have me followed, and as if that's not enough, you accuse me of cheating on you, just weeks after we got married, are you insane"?, she shouted back at me.