Her Hidden Billionaire Husband Novels & Stories

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?

“Call her, Ezra. I’d rather you handle it now than let it grow bigger by morning.” He dials. I stay close, close enough to hear the line ring twice before it connects, close enough to hear a woman’s voice answer, smooth and completely unbothered, like it’s the middle of the afternoon instead of past one in the morning. “I wondered how long you’d wait,” Cassandra says. “What do you want,” Ezra says, no greeting, nothing soft in his voice at all. “Honesty would be a start. Fourteen months, Ezra, and I find out about a secret son from a legal filing my assistant happened to overhear about. Not from you.”

In a black suit that did not look like any suit I had ever seen him in, moving through a room full of the richest people in the country like he had built every wall of it himself. I wiped my eyes. I wiped them again, not caring about the mascara, not caring about anything, because this could not be real. This was a dream. I had fallen asleep somewhere and this was a dream. Then I heard Julian's voice beside me, low and stunned. "Dominic Ford?" I looked at Julian. I looked at Dominic. It was real. My husband was the chairman of Veil Holdings. My husband was the richest billionaire in the country. The mystery man. The ghost nobody had photographed. The man I had been plotting to seduce ten min

CHAPTER 17 — VICTORIA’S CONFESSION The Blackwood mansion had never felt so quiet. Amelia stood beside the enormous windows of the sitting room, staring at the garden below. Her mind was filled with questions, and every answer she discovered seemed to lead to another mystery. She had spent years believing she was an only child. Now she knew that Charlotte and Daniel existed, and that the people who should have protected her family had helped keep them apart. Alexander watched her from across the room.

He had to be satisfied to watch her from afar until his plans had materialized completely. The first time he saw her husband, there was a fire in the pit of his stomach. The man she came home to. A tall, good looking, matured, successful businessman, not to mention an heir of one of the largest diamond company in the country. No wonder he didn't stand a chance. This is the kind of man, no woman in their right mind would leave. Unless he has a flaw, a dark secret that he buried deep under his money, and they usually have at least one.

One look in his eyes the first day we met and I was mermerized. Being the sole heir to Jagex, one of the biggest oil producing companies in the whole of united state and also the owner of Fredo_ a fashion company, I couldn't help but call myself lucky to have someone like him. He was a kind of luck not all girl where fortunate to have. But he was still that same luck that turned into a nightmare after years of his disappearance. “Let’s get you ready for school honey” I smiled at her as I cupped her chin, but instead of smiling back, her face fell into a frown.

I’m not even worried about that bitch, she is just an ordinary secretary and I can bet that she wouldn’t dare to defy me else I’ll make her lose her job and be kicked out to the streets. “You depraved whore, why won’t you stay away from my brother, is he better thank your husband?” I asked in a mocking tone, smirking evilly at her. When my spies told me Shane has been spending quality time with her, I did some investigation and I found out that she is from a reputable home, and not only that, she also has a husband who is also a wealthy heir from an equally important family. She has a brother who clings to her like a magnet, and if you ask me, I think they have the same relationship that I s

She opened her phone and tried to turn off her notifications, but she saw an unusually eye-catching comment in the comments section. "Only a fool would believe that Caroline's husband is a rich heir like Mr. Sorkin. Do you still not understand why she never reveals who her husband is?" Someone replied, "Do you have the inside story?" That person replied immediately, "Of course, Caroline's husband is a driver. I've seen him pick Caroline up from work more than once." "No way. Although Evans Group has fallen, Caroline's ex is the heir of the Morrison family. It's impossible for her to marry an ordinary man, right?"

She doesn't want to buy anymore because Zeus carries too many designer bags, and she's also embarrassed because Zeus pays for all of them. "Zeus, my foot hurts," she complained with a frown. "I don't want to walk anymore. Let's go home. " Zeus smiled at her. "One last store." His snout grew longer. "Fine." She frowned as they entered a jewelry shop. What he knows is that the owner of the store is a Filipino American. His name is Clark Calvin Seville. He found out about it because the young man was featured in a famous magazine. He was a billionaire at the age of 25. No girlfriend and only flings.

Her cover had been blown, it was written in the newspaper that Billionaire Vaughn was spotted playing lovey-dovey with his wife in front of a restaurant. That was a lie! He was not being romantic to her, he was scolding her. It was a picture of the both of them, the picture was probably taken when Jaxon placed his hand on her chin and made her look at him. From the angle the picture was taken, it looked like they were sharing a kiss. “I can explain..” Ruby stuttered with shaky hands. Jaxon was a billionaire, that explained his wealth. She had no idea. “Explain what exactly Ruby? That you're married and to Mr Vaughn of all people!!!” Ophelia yelled at the top of her voice, feeling betrayed.