Novel & Cerita Married A Secret Billionaire

“Auntie Mia, Hope is getting married again.” Mia blinked. “Again?” “She has a very active social life.” Mia crouched dramatically in front of her. “Honestly, same.” Liam leaned against the wall, shaking his head. “You encourage chaos every time you visit.” “That’s my role in this family.” Mia finally straightened and looked around the house. Her eyes landed on Aria. Then her grin slowly spread. “Well, well.” Aria already knew what was coming. “Mia…” “You moved into the billionaire’s mansion.”

“Wow. You suddenly have the guts to talk because you went to Seychelles for a honeymoon with a multi-billionaire, right?” Maya’s brows tightened. “Nelly, must you always bring up the multi-billionaire? If you’re so pissed about it, then marry one. Oh wait—” she tilted her head, “you had your chance. And you blew it.” Nelly’s face wrinkled in anger. She turned sharply to Ethan. “Ethan, you know we were supposed to get married. You can’t just sit there and let your hidden bride talk to me like this!” Ethan didn’t even look at her. Just then, a black car stopped right in front of them.

I was sick and tired of everything—this wheelchair, this house— I was tired of it all. Taking in deep breaths, I wheeled towards the guest room where my new 'wife' was currently staying. I knew she was probably ecstatic to learn that she would be marrying the billionaire's crippled son. Just like the last two, her next plan would probably be to kill me and take over my property. A man who couldn't even get an erection was as good as useless to them whether or not it was Alexander Forger. They were all here for the money, and I knew this one was no different.

I turn my gaze back to Bridget, “It’s alright. All’s well that ends well, and it ended well. At least now we know who has the fabric. We just have to source the money to get it back from him.” The weight of the secrets I'm holding seems to pinch me but I ignore them. Bridget must suspect something has happened between me and Malachi. I’d have never left my job as Malachi’s secretary to attend to this, but I'm not going to break the exact details to her right now. I want the divorce to be finalized first. I want to tell Bridget I'm free from Malachi only when I have that signed and sealed document in my hands. There’s also the issue of my new identity as Antonia Elcot, Daughter of Damien Elco

“I love her so much that I don’t want to hide anything from her. Just as I don’t want her to hide anything from me. If she decides that this isn’t something she could take, I would respect that. But I will still try to make her understand.” “Not everyone could accept this lifestyle,” the woman replied, pointing out something that was so obvious. I know that not everyone would be able to accept everything. I know that too well. I am still not used to the fact that my boyfriend is Vincent Beckett. The number one sought-after Billionaire.

He walk away from me like I wasn't his wife. However, he is right. We might be married but he would never love me. For him, what we did was just a ordinary s*x and not making love at all. For him, I wasn't special at all. But for him, I am willing to risk it all. Matthew won't never love me. He can't show me to the world and proudly says that I'm his wife. Cause I am Tyra Louise Skyler-Grey, the billionaire's secret wife.

To be frank, Charles was rather pleased with himself, so he added, "The madam will never know that you're the one behind this." Kirk raised his head from his work to stare at Charles with his piercing eyes, and the latter felt himself shudder from the gaze. "Is something the matter, sir?" Charles had expected at least a bit of compliment upon completing his mission this time, but it surely seemed like he overthought it. Kirk handed him a tablet. Charles's mood flipped upside down after looking at the screen, which displayed a piece of news in the entertainment segment. It said that Adrian Sorkin and Caroline had married in secret. There were also pictures of them both having dinner together

"Yes. You may go." "Thank you, Lissa. Thank you!" Edgar opened his arms; he was about to hug Elissa. Elissa dodged. She was still reluctant to be held by Edgar. Edgar, who had been happy, now his face was flat again. That's right. Edgar was no one but Elissa's secret husband. He had no way to Elissa's heart. At least for now. Tomorrow? After the Lebanon project, Edgar could surely be re-energized to make Elissa fall in love. For him, marriage is only once. He didn't want to fail the choice he had made.

He knew the dangers of letting her family know who she was going to be and where. They were going to announce that they were married at a later time when they were a little more settled in their own lives. It would just be easier without the tabloids and the scandal pages of the newspaper reporting on their every move when they just began. He knew how the system worked, and he was willing to help navigate that, so she wasn't affected. This was completely different for her. This would be completely different for any normal person who was stepping up into this position that would be the one next to him. Being the wife of a billionaire was going to be overwhelming, but at the same time, it woul

“How’s Elli? Is the doctor still checking her? What is taking them so long?” “Sir,” Sam said formally. He turned and took the tablet from his bodyguard and watched videos uploaded online of Carmela attacking Elli. He slid the tablet, and an article came up from the online gossip column, The Juicy Scoop, with the headline in big, bold letters, “MARRIED!!!” along with a photo of him carrying Elli. “Don’t get your hopes up, ladies! Youngest billionaire, Sebastien Jackson Kincaid is married! This was recently revealed a few hours ago after supermodel, Carmela Steinfeld mercilessly and brutally attacked the revealed wife, Ellisande Porter at the lobby of Kincaid Tower.