Falling For My Billionaire Husband Novels & Stories

Or a one-night mistake. Sometimes... it begins with two stubborn people who refuse to stop choosing each other. And on my part... this love story started the day I seduced my own billionaire husband.

“I know how it sounds, baby. I do. And if there was any other way, believe me, I’d take it. But this… this is our last shot.” I looked away, biting hard on the inside of my cheek to keep the tears from falling. My thoughts were spinning. One heartbreak wasn’t enough and now I am being sold to another man that I know nothing about. “And who is he? This man, that wants to marry me.” I asked. “He’s a billionaire,” my dad said carefully. “He’s powerful and well-connected. He promised full financial backing. He said he’d save the business, wipe out all our debts and not just that.. he wants to grow and expand it and then us global.” I’m

I swung a leg over, both legs on either side of his body straddling him as far as the slit of my dress would let me. He pulled me close, closer, until our bodies ground against each other, our breaths mixing, almost daring our lips to meet. How did my whole life switch up this fast? One minute I’m slinging cocktails downtown, grinding double shifts to scrape tuition, the next I’m straddling a billionaire in his Bentley, the same man who also happens to run the company of my dreams. Oh, I have a lot of thoughts on that. Too many. But none of them were landing.

“This is not the place—” “I decide the place,” he murmured, stepping closer. Her heartbeat pounded. “Adrian, you can’t just show up here—” “You forced my hand.” His voice was soft, deadly. “I warned you not to ignore me.” “My husband is back home,” she hissed. “He’s recovering. I’m not doing this—” “You already did this,” Adrian snapped, for the first time losing control. “You think one miracle erases what we shared? What you gave me? What I—”

The Billionaire's Secret Obsession Claimed by My Best Friends Dad Hope fell hopelessly in love with the billionaire Ashton Greenspan, but their love is forbidden because he is her best friend's father. Despite the potentially disastrous consequences, she ventures into a dangerous game of seduction with the man who makes her sigh. With his muscular physique and dazzling fortune, Ashton becomes her irresistible obsession. Will they be able to overcome the barriers of love and find happiness together, or are they destined for a life of secrets and deceits?

She will make their lives miserable. When Oscar was dumbfounded by Aretha's words, he turned to see Roger, who was sitting leisurely in his chair, watching them. This person is a billionaire of AL. Oscar has to rely on Roger a lot. He doesn't want to lose the mountain of gold in front of him. If his daughter Jenny were to marry Roger, then the second half of Oscar's life would be worry-free. Oscar made a serious face at Aretha, raising his voice. "The police will take you away in a while. You will be arrested for abusing the company's public funds and assaulting others. This crime is hard to escape."

She cried out, “You told me yourself. The only reason why you were with her was because of that stupid clause your grandfather got to inherit his shares in the company to marry someone for two years. You said she was the easiest target with no family members which is why you faked your feelings with her. You promised that after you divorce her we can be together. It's been two years already, baby. She shouldn't be here unless… have you fallen in love with her? Is that why you can't let her go? You no longer want me?” Her voice turned pitiful at the end in a way that made my belly churn. But those words made everything in me lurch. Will…grandfather…easy target. No. I wanted to say something a

Seeing the smile creeping up on Theresa's face, Elizabeth opened her mouth to say something but swallowed her words. "Speak up, keeping things to yourself isn't your style." Theresa, being sensitive, looked at her friend. Elizabeth hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's nothing really, just that I saw your husband with another woman last night, it was probably just a fling…" "Hmm." Theresa's expression remained unchanged after hearing this. But as she was walking back to the hospital room, she accidentally tripped over the IV stand, hitting her big toe on the wheel of the stand, causing her to frown in pain and it took her a while to move again.

My husband is a billionaire. I’m not saying this to brag about how luxurious my daily life is. I just have one question—do all billionaires cheat? Like right now, his head is buried against the 36D breasts of a young woman sitting on his lap. From where I stand, the two of them look like some kind of ultra–postmodern sculpture titled Interrupted Sex. Before his hand could pull that blonde’s dress all the way up to her chest, I pushed open the door. Enough. I’m not some voyeur into multi-partner arrangements—especially not when the man in the scene is my own husband.

known by all. And here this woman was, blushing and shyly declaring to everyone that this married man had spent a fortune casually to make her happy. Wasn't this, in every sense, a public admission of his infidelity? The wealthy crowd didn't seem shocked by his presence here, as if they had long known something I hadn't. So was the bankruptcy a lie? A deception spun by the world to me?