Her Hidden Billionaire Husband Novels & Stories

“It’s really amazing?” Hazel was somewhat in disbelief. "Yes," Joshua nodded. "She was married in Country D, she was all alone. Her husband was the heir to his family business, but there was a fierce fight. His inheritance rights were in jeopardy. But it only took Sunny less than two years to help her husband to secure his position and make others respect him.” Hazel was even more surprised, and she was somewhat puzzled. "How can you have a daughter who is such an idiot?"

Her friend just rolled her eyes and scowled, “Hey, just because you married the most eligible bachelor in the country, doesn't mean you'll have to be smug on your friends!” Stupefied, Rui mumbled, “Most eligible bachelor?” “Yes! Damn it! I told you to make an account online!” “But–” “Your husband is the heir of the richest man in the country, Gregory Eno. The waiting line of his admirers is damn long! And on top of that, they are all trying to track you, his wife!” 'Richest?' Rui asked at the back of her mind. She knew he was rich but she did not know he was THAT rich!

"Or I would take all your businesses, houses, and cars if you disobeyed." I threw my phone through the wall after reading her intimidation towards me. She's a crazy knucklehead mother! I leaned back in my chair and stared at the broken glass of the phone scattered on the floor, realizing something was important in there. "Damn! The picture." I immediately stood up, picked it up, and tried to open it. But it's too late; it's broken. I sat down and sighed. This isn't what I expected to happen. Now, Brandon Rhey, the youngest billionaire of the Wilsome family, has been obligated to comply with the legacy of the family by marrying a woman who is as wealthy as we are.

I said. She took a deep breath and let it out. “OK, so here’s the thing. Your husband knows who you are. He knows that you are the daughter of the most powerful man in the country, who died mysteriously may his soul rest. He knows that you inherited a fortune from him, but you kept it hidden from everyone, even from him. He’s a very greedy man, and he wants all your money. He hired me to help him get it. He paid me well. I wouldn’t have agreed to do this if he didn’t pay me well.”

“If you didn't show up in Keeion's life, I hope Keeion and I got married! If you hadn’t interrupted our lives, I would have been the woman he loved! You shouldn’t be in that position right now, if I wasn’t!” I seemed deaf to her screams in front of me. I've been right for a long time. So Sydney almost tore me apart because she had been mad at me for so long. It’s just my instinct that he likes Keeion ever since. Despite pretending to be a good friend, she has a hidden agenda. She secretly loves Keeion. She had secretly hoped ever since that there was hope in the two of them. "But Keeion didn't choose you." I slapped her with the truth.

She trailed off, speculating on the particulars of where she was or might be, what might have been the reason for her disappearance, of course, her high-profile marriage to the famed business tycoon. Literally, almost all sort of some powerful billionaire loses his wife, and she's alone and out somewhere, and here is Kai, desperate enough to put a reward on his own wife's head. I admired his grit. "Well," I whispered, "looks like I finally got what I wanted.”

But she quickly regained her composure. "Now you’re accusing me, Eumerriah?" she responded, but I could tell her tone was no longer as strong as before. "I haven’t done anything! Don’t paint me as the villain here!" I wasn’t swayed. I knew she was hiding something, and now that she was standing before me, all the anger I had been suppressing for so long finally erupted. "Is that so, Kristine? You haven’t done anything? Like how you cheated on the husband you claim to love?"

Amanda sat on another chair, watching Maelie drink the milk in silence, suddenly feeling sad remembering Erland, who was now with his first wife. "Are you sad?" she asked. "I don't know," Maelie answered, leaning back and staring ahead. "When I was a child... I thought life was so easy. School, work, then dating, getting married, having children, and living happily ever after with a complete family... But this is what I got... Both our parents passed away even before they could see me get married... And it turns out, I'm just a hidden wife. It feels bitter... I have to let my husband go back to his first wife, I can't experience being a daughter-in-law because he doesn't introduce me to his

“No, I am going to get married in two weeks to one of my father's friend's daughters and that will merge the two families' businesses.” “What! Blake? You've been having an affair behind my back.” Tasha had to hold on to the back of the sofa for support. “You sneaky son of a bitch!” “No,” he put his hand on the back of another sofa. “Candy, beli…!” “Oh stop it,” she cut him short. She put her hand on her belly. “Stop calling me that. How could you do this to us?” “Okay, I won't call you that again,” he begged. “Believe me, I don't like any of these, but it is my duty as the heir to save my family. You know how hard it has been for my father.”

“You’re a billionaire. You can afford it. After all you’re in charge of the company” “You’re pathetic.” I looked at him disgusted. “Maybe. But I’m also smart. You’ve got a lot to lose. A new life. A new girl. A fake marriage that’s starting to feel real.” He leaned in closer. “I wonder what she’ll do when she finds out the truth,” Ian said. “That you married her because she looks like Alice, your dead wife” I stood up. “I’ll transfer the money,” I said. “But stay away from her.”