Billionaire's Wife Novels & Stories

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,

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.

I said, pointing at the floor. I pointed at the photo of Zara and the young man and continued, "That woman is my wife." The crowd fell silent for a moment before they burst into laughter. "Where did this crazy pauper come from? Did he go insane from thinking about money too much?" "Are you blind? That woman is Mr. Alan Barrington's wife. She's the CEO of Apex Group! She would never be attracted to a pauper like you. Stop dreaming!" What was going on?

I was a billionaire's wife now. Even without direct confirmation, I knew that people were watching us. Quinn was a famous businessman after all. From the moment we walked through the economy, I saw a lot of eyes fixed on us, and rising murmurs about the billionaire and his wife. It was Quinn's firm hold on me that stopped me from falling flat on my face.

All I had to do was keep her on this path. Priya’ s eyes shot up. “Right? Why did she hide her last name? And what does the wife of a billionaire needs work for?” I leaned forward. “Most billionaires spouses are usually bored and looking for a hobby. Or some are spying for their next hostile takeover. So you have every right to be cautious!” Priya toyed with the handle of her cup. “She doesn’t look like a spy to me but then again, one can never tell these days. There is nothing stopping her from coming for my job.”

She said excitedly. Viren was trying to focus on work, but he couldn’t help but look at his wife who was talking to her friends. She was showing them the private jet. After talking to them, she called her parents and then started clicking pictures with different poses. He was enjoying her antics, he was wondering how long it would take her to accept the fact that she is the wife of a Billionaire. He remembered her blabbering when she saw his mansion,”Wow! It looks like a palace just like a fairy tale.”

Mine! The screen cut to the news anchor and my gaze dropped to the news channel, it was the local news. My eyes widened as the realisation hit me like a truck at full speed. “ FINALLY, WE CAN PUT A FACE TO THE MOST HANDSOME AND UNTIL NOW, ELIGIBLE, BILLIONAIRE’S WIFE. YES, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, MR. RYAN JOHNSON IS INDEED A MARRIED MAN. BUT WHO IS HIS MYSTERIOUS WIFE? AND HERE’S THE BOMBSHELL—SHE’S AN INDIAN BEAUTY. AND SHE’S HERE. IN. NEW. YORK.

He hasn't seen his Boss like this before, he realized that the girl that his boss has been buying flowers for was none other than his wife. The next day after Eric told him to search for Ms Avery around, he went online to check on something when he found the news online. “Billionaire Secret. A well known Billionaire is cheating on his wife who happens to be the Lincoln family heir.” He was shocked. There were photographs, but the woman's face wasn't visible. Photograph of Avery running out of the restaurant. Phone of Eric going after her, photograph of a lady on the floor, but her face was visible in the camera. Luck wonders who that person may be, but he knew certainly it wasn't Anastasia B

"One of the richest Billionaires in New York, Rufus Williams,dumped his wife, Nora Williams, and got married to her best friend." I am sure that's going to be the first news headline that's going to disseminate tomorrow morning in the whole of New York. I smiled painfully as more tears kept pouring from my eyes. TBC

he said. Jacob didn't know what to say. Did he just hit the jackpot? His wife...the woman who stole his heart is a multi-billionaire and she is even richer than them?