Romans & histoires Doted By My Billionaire Husband Dailymotion

“My wife is the greatest chef I have ever known. She can cook anything and makes me really feel at home.” "It's amazing. Men like you should be made comfortable at home. Yeah, there's a lot of temptation outside, isn't it Mrs. Markle," said Scout trying to tease Olivia. Since then the man had been watching Olivia's movements like a predator aiming for its prey. He was sure that Olivia was currently fidgeting in her chair because she felt so guilty for her very kind husband. "How long have you two been married?" "About two years. Not long ago actually."

He looked at her and said: - Baby please do not do that. - Do what? she was surprised. - Moan like that, he smiled and continued: - you make me want, take off your clothes and make love with you right here on this table. Her cheeks became red as she felt embarrassed, and could not say a word. - Baby you should not be embarrassed, this is a normal thing for a husband to desire his wife. - I know baby, but it is just you speak about it very openly, and I feel ashamed.

Upon hearing that Bruno had been severely beaten and the Sandall Group was nearly bankrupt, Helen exclaimed with satisfaction, "I didn't expect that your husband would be so awesome. Mr. Parker is a man of few words but ruthless actions!" "What husband? We're not even engaged yet!" Isabella blushed. "Huh? Weren't you guys engaged last time? What happened...?" Thinking of Richard still being outside, Isabella couldn't talk for too long, "It's a long story. I'd like to tell you face to face when you come back..." "Okay." After hanging up the phone, Isabella threw the crumpled wet tissue into the trash can and touched her hot face. Helen had reminded her, so she quickly texted Joseph to tell hi

Dorothy said helplessly. “You’re my wife. If your husband is a billionaire, then you’re supposed to look expensive,” Stefan replied matter-of-factly. He picked up his phone, and a moment later, Dorothy’s phone beeped. She checked the notification and nearly fainted when she saw an alert for ten million. “I didn’t send too much because I know you don’t care for excessive money. So, I hope you’ll manage that. Use it to get yourself whatever you want and also prepare because after this, I'm taking you to a business event as my date,” Stefan said.

I love cooking. I remember he told me yesterday that it's not only his family, it's " our family ". They all are filthy rich, like Richie rich type billionaire.And my husband Aiden is on top of young handsome billionaire bachelors. He deserves better than me. His family deserves better than me. They deserve someone who keeps them happy, some happy soul which I'm not. Aiden's pov

I whipped my head to him at once and scoffed, “That interested in Calvin's life that much? You'll keep chasing him. You're never going to reach so don't bother.” “Hey!” He grabbed my hand before I could grasp it and held my jaw, “Watch what you say to me.” “Don't you dare touch me ever again,” I warned and got out of his hold before standing to my feet and he also did the same. “Why are you so pissed? I was only pointing out how you're working when your so-called husband is a billionaire. I mean, isn't it fake?” He turned to the crowd and I heard flashes of light and only when I looked around did the faces become more familiar.

First, I married Aaron Knight, the richest billionaire in the world, my'so-called,' husband, who doesn't even look at me once, he despises me that much. I despise him because he pushed me to marry him, which is why I despise him so much. "But Amy, I'm not hungry; I just need to sleep," I said her as my sight wandered across the living room to a huge, expensive-looking couch. To be honest, I don't have much of an appetite after this marriage. "No, no, sweetie, at the very least eat a bit. You'll enjoy my cuisine, I'm sure "She persisted, a puppy expression on her face.

She smiled faintly but didn’t answer. We moved through the private cinema, and she laughed softly at the size of the screen “You…” I looked at her. “Sorry, we have our own cinema. Wow, sorry to ask, but how rich are you?” “Let's just say, I'm a billionaire,” I replied with so much pride. For the first time, I get to boast of my wealth. And then the gym. “I can see where those abs were birthed.” She quickly covered her mouth. I chuckled. “It's fine, Lottie, you can admire me, I'm your husband.

I’d just thrown mud all over his good name, tarnished his perfect image by being the girl that drugged him because she was so hungry for fame but here he is taking care of me and making sure I’m fine. “Let them say what they want, they’re just being ignorant.” He consoled me, sighing as he sat beside me and handed me the glass of water he had gone to take for me. “Why are you not bothered?” I asked, confused as to how calm he’s being while I’m losing my mind and thinking about a painless way to take my own life. “Because of what? A video of me fucking my wife?” He asked with a scoof, I knew he was trying to make me feel better and smile but only the two of us and his parents knew that we are