El Yerno Millonario Novels & Stories

Javier’s phone rang just as he left Mary Jane’s office. “Old MacDonald had a farm…” The familiar ringtone had not rung for years, but now that it played so suddenly, it felt familiar and tender. Despite that, the old fox’s tone contained no fondness when Javier answered the call. “You brat, well done! Do you think your family money comes from a windfall? You spent 10 billion dollars just like that. You don’t feel a pinch because it’s not your money you’re spending, is it?”

His hand slid possessively across my back, fingers spreading just above my hip. “They’re all watching.” I forced my lips into something that resembled grace. Cameras flashed. Whispers rippled. The city’s wealthiest, most powerful families crowded the marble floor, champagne flutes in hand, waiting for the spectacle to begin. Inside, my stomach churned. Every step I took beside him, every nod to the smiling strangers, was a betrayal of the truth I carried in my heart. Ethan. My sweet boy. My secret.

My mother’s voice daily was another thing that kept me from losing my sanity. Also, in the past three days, I have learnt to avoid social media. The last time I checked, Chris was the headline. Billionaire Secret Baby, True or False? The Sanchez’s mystery Baby. The headline itself was shocking but the content was horrible. It was about all things about Chris and how the society doubted if he was truly Kingston’s son regardless of how they look alike. Not like, I care about what the society believes in or not. Towards the ending of the news, they bounced back at me, claiming I only wanted a part of the billionaire wealth and that was why I brought a fake baby. They knew my name, and thing

And that man turned out to Adam knight, Ethan's dad. He was looking straight over at us. "Yeas he said we can eat as many chwocalotes as much we want, because we're cutie pies" He saw us looking at him I gave him a small smile and he returned it. Just then Elena Knight, his wife, Ethan's mom came to him and looked over where he was looking at, and saw us her attention went towards the twins and her eyes widened, then she looked at me, I gave her a smile, but she just frowned and went somewhere else taking her husband with her.

She was wearing a diamond necklace, looking elegant in an emerald gown. Victor Reines. The man Damien believed had murdered his parents. He took a step toward the bed. Emily immediately shifted back. "You're not a nobody," he whispered, his voice sending a shiver down Emily's spine. "You're Victor Reines wife." His gaze dropped to her hand clutching her stomach. "And you're pregnant." He raised his hand toward her face. Then stopped himself.

Black suit, ruthless jawline, eyes so dark they seemed to pierce the camera itself. The caption beneath his name made my stomach twist violently: Lucian Backwood. CEO. Heir to Backwood Enterprises. The man I’d given myself to in a haze of grief and alcohol wasn’t some anonymous mistake. He was one of the most powerful men in New York. “No,” My voice broke as I stumbled back, pressing my hand over my mouth. “No, Maya, that’s not possible. It can’t be him.” “It's a fact.” Maya’s voice was iron. “I triple-checked. And guess what? He’s not just anyone. That man is Lucian Backwood, billionaire, golden boy of the corporate world.” Her eyes locked onto mine. “And the father of your child.”

My jaw dropped. He's not a broke Billionaire. At this rate, he's a trillionaire! I just stepped into a beautiful world filled with lies with my trillionaire.

Sarah asked while she stood up to make her way to the living room. "Just look Sarah." Delores replied her and ended the call. That was the first time Delores was ever calling her to check the news. The girl knew that she disliked watching news and though the girl watched, she had never asked Sarah to watch it too. Sarah quickly made her way to the living room and turned on the television and immediately she tuned in to the news station, she realized why Delores had sounded so urgent and shaky. The headlines read *Multi millionaire and co-CEO of Diego&Sons company Ltd, Ron Diego announces his engagement to the heiress of the multi billionaire tech company, LauSar Tech Ltd. Lauren Miller.*

“What’s in your mind? You hurt Rudra and brought Sara back. You ended your relationship with Samira. I understand you aren't divorced, and Samira has a child. But I'm not sure why you're rooting for Scarlett again.” Yohan Dixon replaced the glass on the counter and stared straight ahead. “My child.” Ryan Jenkins narrowed his eyes in perplexity. “She dared to murder my pregnant wife.” Ryan Jenkins' eyes widened in surprise, “What the hell? Is Scarlett the one who hit your wife?” Yohan Dixon stood up placing his palms inside his pockets. Ryan Jenkins kept looking at his back in shock. “She kept pleading for help. She was blood-soaked. She was with my child. My first child…”

If I opened my mouth, I’d just scream or cry, and I didn't want to do either in front of him. "Then let’s talk about the $500,000," he said. My head snapped up. "$500,000? For what? I’m a waitress. I don't have anything worth that much. You’ve seen me. I’m nothing." "You have your health. You have your youth. And most importantly, you have a clean lineage. No genetic diseases, no history of addiction. You’re perfect," Xavier said. He leaned forward. "My employer is a very powerful man. He requires an heir. A child that is legally and biologically his, but born from a woman who is... uncomplicated. No baggage. No drama."