Good Morning Billionaire Wife Novels & Stories

Mr Arnold, ignored and did not pause for a second, he continued to eat care free without looking at either his wife or daughter. " The William family has offered us a huge sum of 5 million dollars for our princess, of course it's because she is carrying their grandchild. It will help us alot especially in our business. The other benefits are the three contracts which Mr William said he needed to talk to u about and if you won't like them, he will then offer them to one of his friends. Are we not lucky to get such opportunities? Don't you think we should speed up ... "Enough! I have had enough of àll this woman. Money, it's just money, money is all you think about! What kind of a human being

Before she knew that everything she’d built—everything she loved—could be taken away in an instant. FLASHBACK The first night in the mansion. Alina lay in the strange, large bedroom—too big, too quiet—staring at the ceiling with open eyes. The contract had been signed. The money had been transferred. Her father’s debt was paid. And now she was here. The wife—legally—of a man who did not even love her. At two in the morning, a cry shattered the silence. Loud. Desperate. Heartbreaking. Alina got up—instinctively—following the sound.

He had lashed out at me and yet he was cuddling up to his ex wife on the very same spot. How dare he?! I had to admit that she was beautiful. The classy kind of beauty. The woman looked like she commanded men. I'd bet the only thing attractive about me was my boobs. The headlines read “The billionaire and his beautiful wife might be back together.” Tears stung the corner of my eyes. “She looks old!” Was the only insult I could come up with before I stormed back to my room to call Megan. “Have you seen the news?”

he said, “to be my wife.” And just like that… the billionaire secret stopped being a mystery. And became a trap.

She said excitedly. Viren was trying to focus on work, but he couldn’t help but look at his wife who was talking to her friends. She was showing them the private jet. After talking to them, she called her parents and then started clicking pictures with different poses. He was enjoying her antics, he was wondering how long it would take her to accept the fact that she is the wife of a Billionaire. He remembered her blabbering when she saw his mansion,”Wow! It looks like a palace just like a fairy tale.”

It didn’t take long before the crowd recognize who the two are after they took a pic in front of the massive Christmas tree with the large crowd as witnesses. “Is he Tyler Barns?” “It’s his wife, right?” “What’s her name again?” “Althea? Wait, let me look it up—” “It’s really them!” “Who?” “The youngest billionaire in the city who gave his company to his wife—!” “Wha—he’s hot—” “Go, go, let’s ask for a pic—” “I was the first one who—” “Move it—!” “Let m—” It was pure chaos.

“You’re my wife.” I didn’t say anything. He stepped back, pulled his sleeves up, and grabbed his phone from his pocket, “let’s go.” We walked out through the main hallway and every staff member moved like clockwork. A butler opened the front door before we even got there, a black Rolls-Royce was waiting out front, engine running, doors already open. I looked at him. “Seriously?” He put on his sunglasses. “You married a billionaire. What did you expect, Uber?”

I buried my face into a pillow then whimpered. My phone chimed from the bedside table I had placed it on. I rolled over to reach for it. It was a call from an unknown number. I answered the call then placed the half-destroyed phone to my ear. I had to make a list of the things I needed Kaiden to buy for me. How could I be a Billionaire's wife and still use this sort of shit I called a phone? The thought of being rich swung in my head and I almost did a happy dance. What a change of level from a poor orphan to a Billionaire's wife.

Maybe he has his reasons. As a newly wedded wife, I waited for my husband in our magnificent room. One thing I didn't mention earlier, is that the Williams are extraordinarily rich. Am still amazed, how a poor street girl like me got to become the daughter in-law of this multi-billion household, their gigantic mansion looks like a castle.

“You’re working at the hospital as a cleaner?” I barely processed that before another message came in. “Who the hell is this guy helping you out?” I tapped on it, and Ethan’s picture, him shielding me with his hoodie, filled the screen. I scrolled, seeing snapshots of him heading out of the elevator before I followed shortly. My stomach twisted at the headline plastered beneath: “The wife of the billionaire real estate lord spotted with her partner.” “A cheating wife is no good for our Greek god!”