Novel & Cerita I Snatched A Billionaire Husband

A hand touched his left shoulder and he jumped in fright, turning back he saw his young beautiful wife holding an umbrella with a devilish grin. ” My dear husband, I must say your smartness intrigues me day in and out, my love for you is increasing every day, if you pull this off we will be the guardians of that little brat and we will control all the companies and money left to her by that stupid dead brother of yours, I cannot wait for that day my love. We have suffered since our Company bankrupted, no one wanted to lend you a hand. But you wait, they will know and see that my husband is the smartest in all the family” ” Mica ssssshhhhh not so loud, control yourself and be patient just a f

"Love? You call that love? You're here with me, you left your wife on your honeymoon?" Sebastian's jaw clenched, his eyes flashing with anger. "Watch your tongue, Sophia or else I will forget about our good old times. It's all over between us. I have moved on and I suggest you do the same." Sophia's face fell, her eyes searching his face for any sign of deception. For a moment, they locked gazes, the tension between them palpable. Then, with a quiet huff, Sophia grabbed him by the collar, " You betrayed me. After everything I did, I Had to let down my status just to be your wife and this is how you repay me? I thought the news was all fake. I had to take the quickest flight here."

I whipped my head to him at once and scoffed, “That interested in Calvin's life that much? You'll keep chasing him. You're never going to reach so don't bother.” “Hey!” He grabbed my hand before I could grasp it and held my jaw, “Watch what you say to me.” “Don't you dare touch me ever again,” I warned and got out of his hold before standing to my feet and he also did the same. “Why are you so pissed? I was only pointing out how you're working when your so-called husband is a billionaire. I mean, isn't it fake?” He turned to the crowd and I heard flashes of light and only when I looked around did the faces become more familiar.

Catherine’s POV “Hi, baby,” Alessandro’s voice came from behind me as I took a sip of vodka. We were currently honeymooning on a cruise ship on the Atlantic Ocean. About a week had passed since I became Mrs Da Silva again, but it still felt surreal at times. Smiling, I looked back and saw him leaning against the doorway, a grin plastered to his face. Alessandro seemed proud of himself as he stared at me. “Hi, what’s up?” I asked my husband, and his smile widened as he walked up to me and offered me his hand.

He said snapping at her with venom in his voice as he spoke she quickly shrunk like a shirt that has been forgotten in a washing machine. "I am sorry I didn't mean it like that I just thought he was really nice an-" "Can you just shut up you are getting more and more irritating as the night passes by," The blood decided that our best option was just to keep her mouth shut at this point he had been able to snag one of the if not the richest billionaire in the country to boot he was handsome too who cared if you had a rotten personality? All her friends are going to be so jealous when they found out that she had been with him and he would buy her even more expensive gifts.

I wonder what Adrain thinks about me. From his reaction and behavior, it's obvious he doesn't like me. Great my life is going to be like a fucking W*****d story. The billionaire husband maltreats the girl who falls in love with him first then, later he falls for her and they live happily ever after. We all moved to the living room after dinner. They discussed about business while I on the other hand sat there completely bored and left out from their conversation. This stupid dress was starting to itch I was thinking when Taylor spoke up

He'd told her with his usual care free grin. "Just because I'm marrying you, doesn't mean I can't get things for myself. I've lived on my own so far and can do so in the future regardless of the fact who my husband is." She'd shot right back, titling her chin up at him. He'd stared at her, looking exasperated before looking up at the roof of the car they were sitting inside. Turning his head towards her, he'd explained patiently, "Not that I'm bragging or anything, but you're going to be marrying a billionaire. Once we're out in the public as a couple, the media will scrutinize your every move starting from the way you act around others right down to the kind of shoes you wear and I don't wa

She can’t rise to stand from the incident. Scout who left her and his son. Then Sian who turned stiffer when he was with her. The man avoided her. So far the man has been very kind to her. Sian did not divorce her at all after that painful incident. Instead, Sian accepted her back as his wife, but only for status. Yeah, her marriage to Sian wasn't the same after the day she was kidnapped by Scout. Sian is no longer her former husband. He has turned into a quiet man who lacks warmth with his family.

“Exactly. He doesn’t even know that I own the company he would die for… and at the same time, he has started to embezzle some funds.” “What?!” Nicholas widened his eyes. “He is embezzling funds?!” “Yes. He has been stashing some company’s funds aside.” “When did you find out?” “When? I think it was the second day after I married my wife. I had to look into him properly, you know?” “So…” Nicholas laughed at the twist and then shook his head. “He has been stealing from you, indirectly, the husband of his ex-wife.” “You see why I told you to not rush?”

The screen switched to the front yard of a hospital that was familiar to Edgar—a hospital with an eastern style and in front of many trees that were falling. "Is it true that you are married to a man?" a reporter asked. Elissa nodded. "I am proud to admit that I am the wife of Edgar Zealand," she said. "How rich is he to be able to marry a billionaire and successful businesswoman like you?" the reporter asked again. "Does this world always revolve around material things?" replied Elissa gracefully. She had thought carefully about how to answer the reporter's question without bringing down her husband's dignity. "What about your husband's family? Is he from a respectable family?" the reporter