Billionaire Trophy Wives Novels & Stories

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.

Neola ushered Elle inside the convertible and drove off in a haste. I was about to call for Joe and ask him about this when the female news reporter speak, 'As you can see, we had just witness Mrs. Elleana Cassidy West, wife of the famous businessman and owner of Greene-West Industries, Mr. Gabriel Hugo West, shopping with her husband's sister, Neola Dana West for baby's clothes. We did not hear about Mrs. West for a while and it seems that she’s been keeping us out of the box! Who would know that in a few months there will be a newborn billionaire for one of the greatest corporation of this decade?'

"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.

I hardly ever turn down any of his date invitations, which makes people guess whether I'm just his mistress or committed girlfriend. As we step into the expensively decorated ballroom, all heads turn in our direction. We are indeed a very striking couple, an incredible black-haired beauty on the arm of an athletic redhead. The jealous looks of aristocratic and famous women haunt me, but I flout all of it. They all know I am Loraine Windrug, the youngest self-made billionaire on this continent, more beautiful than miss universe, and crazy and free. I wrap any man I want around my finger, every married woman in this room is now terrified that I'll say just one word to her husband. But I live b

“I would much prefer you be a trophy wife.” Was that what Ophelia would be to him? A trophy wife? Ophelia Hillcrest was from an affluent family with old money. She was a trust fund baby with no desire or need to ever contribute anything more than her pretty face to society. She had the luxury of becoming a trophy wife. If I had followed the path Rowan wanted, I would be left penniless when this was all over. I sipped my juice, trying to come up with something to say that wouldn’t raise suspicions.

I paused speaking the moment I saw the News headline on the TV. 'Billionaire CEO Tyrell Achilles received no awards during the just concluded business awards.' "What do you guys have to say about Tyrell's wife winning most of the awards with him getting nothing? Do you think he is okay with that? Do you think that this might affect their relationship in any way?" The show host asked those who were present with him. "Babe, I think we should turn that off. They are spewing nonsense," Tyrell mumbled with ascrunched-upp expression.

How lucky was I to have a billionaire husband, even if our relationship wasn’t perfect? The look on her face, Serena’s shocked, bitter expression when she realized I was no longer the shabby beggar she wanted me to be, was priceless. I could still see her eyes narrowing, her fake smile trembling as she searched for a way to drag me down again. She couldn’t stand seeing me clean, dressed neatly, and living well. So, of course, she brought up the debt. I sighed, brushing away the crumbs on my hand. How did we even get here? One moment we were like sisters, inseparable and the next, she had turned into my sworn enemy. Was I cursed to always end up alone?

Mocking. “Well, of course,” Ellie said lazily. “She’s already planned everything.” Kate stopped speaking. Ellie leaned back, crossing her legs slowly. “This was always the goal, wasn’t it honey ? The money. The comfort. The lifestyle.” Her gaze slid over Kate deliberately. “You wanted to be a billionaire’s wife so badly you schemed your way into his life. How desperate ” Kate didn’t react. She had learned long ago that silence hurt more than words. “All poor people are the same,” Ellie continued lightly. “They grab whatever opportunity they can even if it means stealing someone else’s life.”

He pointed straight at me, and instantly, every eye in the ballroom turned my way. "That's my ex-wife, Wanda Black. Some people say I'm ungrateful, but business is war. What a company needs is someone who can fight through challenges, not a dead weight who holds me back with outdated thinking. Thankfully, I met Faye." He looked at her with affection. "With her talent and charm, she secured this billion-dollar deal for our company. That proves I made the right choice." The room erupted. Those who didn't know the truth pointed at me, their eyes filled with judgment.