Billionaire Trophy Wives Novels & Stories

"Check again, Mr. Hudson. There's no way he can afford all that!" She was almost trembling. A hundred million was no joke! Did she lose out on a billionaire? She didn't want to imagine it. No! No way! There was no way she could have allowed Evelyn to marry a rich man! "Miss, gemstones are my forte," Tony said angrily. "With my reputation, why would I lie and waste a hundred million? Mr. Graham, could we please move to a quiet place and discuss this?" "You're not joking?" Mr. Graham mumbled as he peaked at his son who simply stared at him with an invisible smirk on his face. He quickly changed his face, acting like he wasn't just about to lose hundreds of millions due to his ignorance.

Trinity was suddenly more awake as she took in the woman, this time in a completely different light. I'm no where near close to the kind of beauty this is, was her first thought. Followed by, no wonder Dmitri is crazy about her. Unbeknownst to her inner turmoil, Tina continued, "She is a single, pretty, rich and renowned model and has an equally influential family. Her father owns Gage Pharmaceuticals and her mother has her own fashion line."

It was not so casual for the receptionist to receive a call from a woman who wants to talk to the richest man in the country, and hence she was curious to know the identity of this caller. “ I.. am... his maid ” Abha replied and hang up the phone. But, was she really his maid? No, she was his wife. She was the wife of a man who was the most eligible bachelor in the views of the whole country. Businesses tycoons dreamt of setting their daughter's marriage with him, girls adore him and reserved his all magazines pictures. Many women could even die for him, but no one knew that the man whom they were thinking is single, was actually married. But, he was ashamed of his wife, he was so much asham

Every breath felt heavy, and every small movement made her body tense before falling into suffocating silence as she reached her climax. Tears slipped down her cheeks without her realizing it, mixing with the cold sweat that hadn’t yet dried. She stared blankly at the ceiling, a bitter laugh escaping her lips. How ironic. So this was what it felt like to be the wife of a billionaire who had everything except love. Slowly, Sarah pushed the vibrator aside and reached for her phone. Her nightly routine was always the same: opening her second I*******m account just to check one profile—@Iam.mia.

I replied. “One second. Wait!” “Now what?” “Christ, Christ, and Christ. Congratulations boo. Well, I cannot believe it. Wait, I am sorry. You are Christiana Tiger Kelvin now. So, tell me how it feels to be a billionaire’s wife. How does it feel to see bigwigs visiting your manor every day? Tell me about the model of cars he owns. Your place must be a luxurious penthouse. Tell me how it feels to look at the whole city from the top. You must even have a private jet to fly. Am I wrong?”

"I heard he already got married, but I don't know to whom. He has been manipulating the media to hide his wife" "I wonder who's the lucky woman. With more than five hundred billion dollars net worth and more will be coming from the new alliance, that woman will be showering with billions of dollars" "She doesn't need to work nor lift a finger to get what she wants. She is a billionaire. I envy whoever she is!" Listening to the discreet conversation around, the man turns to Lexie with a glint of mischief in his eyes.

“Oh madam, the wedding was just the start. The budget barely touched that. The gala’s where it all happens with glamour. It’s going to be stunning.” I sighed, rubbing my temples, my whole body screaming for a break. “Elise, I’m wiped out. I didn’t sign up for a marathon. I never thought being a billionaire’s wife would mean this much running around.” She gave me a knowing look, her smile turning a little playful. “Trust me, half the women out there would kill to be in your shoes, married to Damon Langford. You’re living a dream.”

Elisa White: "I don't believe you tycoons, you spend too much money in one go." "How much money did your husband spend on you?" "He gave me two hundred million yuan on the night of the wedding. I still don't dare to spend it." " Your husband is billionaire, okay? " Britany Santos looked at her as if he was looking at an idiot. "Can you not provoke the poor? What did ten billion mean? Is it alright for you to be completely stupefied? " "I don't really have much of a concept towards tens of billions. Making money from them is basically a number."

He has never lost any case even once before and for him, Tricia's case is nothing new. "I already have some important information about a girl named Tricia, whom you used to be in love with!" said Mr. Cervantes, trying to tease Efron. Efron leaned his hand on his chin. "No, I would not be interested to find her if I don't love her anymore... I worked really hard to be fucking rich so I can save her from that stupid man who dumped her like a trash!" "His wife is a multi-billionaire who owned several businesses, not to mention that her family is powerful in this nation as well!"

Recalling the image she saw just a few minutes ago combined with the sweet words she heard right now, Sherry felt like throwing up. Vincent Troy…this was the name of her husband, the one and only heir to the Troy empire built by his grandfather- Lazarus Troy. Having inherited the expensive hotel chain from his grandfather, he was easily one if not the richest and most powerful businessmen in the country. Riches and look, he had them all. Women had always flocked around him, but they did more after he was announced to the entire world as the sole heir to this asset. Sarah had met Vincent at one of the rich kid’s socializing parties, and the man had caught her fancy.