Billionaire To Be My Husband Novels & Stories

At least, I expected chivalry from them for a woman. “Sorry?” Then I realized that he got it on his ego that I do not know who is he? Well, I do not have time to read those magazines featuring the big wigs if he is one of them. Without wasting my time on that idiosyncratic person, I just came from there. I really did not want to pay heed on his nuisance. “Here is my id.” The billionaire – my husband said and I looked into the intense eyes for his view but he looked reluctant.

When the crowd began to thin, Damion leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear in what appeared to be an affectionate gestures but his words sent a cold chill down her spine. “Just so you know, this marriage was a business deal,” he whispered, his voice low and dangerous. “Now we’re almost done with the charade, I thought you should know that I own you now and you are to do exactly as I say or else your parents will suffer if you refuse me, and I’m sure you love your parents so much than to watch them suffer.”

"I have a proposal for you, and I need an answer now." "A proposal?" Iris frowned, her mind spinning. "What kind of proposal?" "Marry me," he said flatly. Her heart stopped. "What? Marry you? Are you insane? I don't even know you!" "Be quiet," he interrupted. "Listen. It's a contract. One year. No strings attached. After that, you're free to go." Iris blinked in disbelief. "This is crazy! You don't even know me. Why me?" "You need money. I need a wife," Ryan replied, as if it were the most logical solution. "I'll pay you a million dollars. No games."

"I had no idea you came from a wealthy background. Why did you hide it from me?" Scarlet's smile faltered for a moment, and she looked away, a faint blush rising to her cheeks. "I didn't hide it, Lucas," she said, her voice soft. "I just didn't see the need to broadcast it. I wanted to stay low-key, to be down to earth. I didn't want people to treat me differently because of my family's wealth." Lucas's eyes widened in surprise. "But why didn't you tell me?" he asked, his voice filled with wonder. "I was your husband, Scarlet. I thought we shared everything with each other."

But those were mere wishes that never came true. Liam Johnson is one of the country's most popular and finest businessmen, he graciously soared in his family's multi-billion dollar company but he wanted more. He wanted to own the company. Mr Johnson, his father had no problem with that, but he has only one request. The company will be officially handed over to him if he agrees to get married, and not just to any lady but the housekeeper's daughter. Myself. My mom served the Johnsons as their housekeeper for several years and when I grew up, I automatically became their housekeeper as well in a bid to help my aging mother.

Paid in full for all services that she would need for the occasion. Although Alex was taking too long to finalize a wedding date with her, she didn’t think too much of it, after all. What could go wrong? Like a pack of cards, her dreams came crashing down the day she saw the news that Alex was planning to wed another woman and to her surprise it was June—her childhood friend whose presence constantly reminded her about everything that was wrong with her life. June’s parents were wealthy, but their wealth was nothing compared to how much money Martha’s family wielded. Even with all the money and connections she could never be better than June.

Aileen nodded, agreeing with her husband’s words. Bruce snorted and then smiled bitterly. “Now I finally understand. You have always been selfish, not caring about my happiness. Today, I am leaving this family as well. Tomorrow, I will marry Sharon, marry her as my wife. With or without your blessing!” Bruce’s declaration surprised his parents, their eyes widening in astonishment. Sharon also seemed surprised by the words Bruce spoke. She was about to say something, but Bruce’s hand grabbed hers, and he quickly walked away from the house.

Lucky shrieked as she slapped Cherokee's arm. "I signed a contract, a marriage contract with Beck, he's giving me money, and other things, when the contract is over he will give me twenty thousand," Cherokee stated as she started pacing around the small room they both shared. "A marriage contract?!" Lucky bellowed as she got up from the bed and walked over to Cherokee gripping her arms. "So this, isn't even real? Your relationship?" "Perhaps I can make it real," Cherokee wished as she made her way to her dresser to get the last of her clothing into her suitcase.

Maybe he has his reasons. As a newly wedded wife, I waited for my husband in our magnificent room. One thing I didn't mention earlier, is that the Williams are extraordinarily rich. Am still amazed, how a poor street girl like me got to become the daughter in-law of this multi-billion household, their gigantic mansion looks like a castle.

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.