Married To My Billionaire Half-brother-in-law Novels & Stories

And my legally married husband, Eric Macmillan is apparently heir to a Billionaire fortune. I turned to Eric slowly “You’re a billionaire,” I blurted, as I practically shoved my phone in his face. “You’re a billionaire heir. Why didn’t you tell me?!” He froze, eyes widening slightly as he saw the video. “Sienna, I—” “No, don’t ‘Sienna’ me! Why is the internet calling you a billionaire heir?!” He raised his palms gently, like he was approaching a startled animal. “Let’s breathe for a moment. We were about to go get breakfast. Why don't we eat first and I promise I’ll explain anything you want to know.”

I was so shocked to know the whole truth, and this man was so crazy because his half-brother was my fiance. “You know that I’m getting married to your brother.” “And you’re not marrying him.” "What?!"

"Even though we know that your marriage to Jaxon was private, be careful. Because you're now the billionaire's secret." So this my first warning as the billionaire secret? This is my first warning as a billionaire wife?

She smiled and simply walked away. God, I love my sister. By the time we landed in Miami to refuel and go shopping, I was a ball of energy. I couldn’t wait to see Isabella. We headed to the outlet mall and went on an hour-long shopping spree. Having your sister married to a billionaire does have its perks. The weirdest thing, though. I found out in February that her husband is my half-brother, but that’s a very long story. So technically, now I’m the billionaire’s little brother. Our grandfather, Carrington Michaels, has set me up with an unlimited credit card and a trust fund, but I prefer to live a normal life. I asked them not to announce that we’re related to the public yet. We will anno

"I am so incredibly glad he made it back in time. I want to officially introduce you to my older brother, Aleck. He just got back into the country this morning after running our family's international shipping business overseas. Aleck, this is my beautiful bride, Sloane." Aleck. There went my hopes of him being a doppelganger. My mind was spinning violently. The man I had met in a crowded Miami club, the man I had let drag me into a twenty-four-hour chapel, the man I had legally married less than forty-eight hours ago... was my fiancé's older brother. The horrific realization hit me like a freight train. I was standing at the altar about to marry a billionaire, but I was already legally marr

“But, bottom line, I married a billionaire.” It was my intention to marry Alonzo Nevan, Damian's uncle, for that reason it would irk Damian, and he could easily help me win this battle and lawsuit with my parents because he's already a billionaire. It turned out, then even when I married the wrong Alonzo, I still landed on a billionaire that I needed. “Thank God,” I whispered. The tons of shopping bags from Chanel called for a special service delivery from the store. Alonzo was already waiting for me while I used their powder room.

He hissed. "I do have my things going. I am not the eldest son..." he didn't give many details. He was really a billionaire.. I didn't know if I should cry or laugh that I was married to a billionaire. It just made it obvious how screwed I was. I had threatened a billionaire to marry me. He was more powerful than I thought.

“She used to say that everyone has a story worth telling, even if no one listens.” Ravien turned. “And your father?” “Nothing. She never spoke about him. There were no pictures. No letters. When she died, the landlord said there was nothing in the apartment that belonged to a man. It was just us.” He nodded slowly. “Maxwell said your mother was married to Richard Morgan. My father. That would’ve made you… my half-sister.” The word landed between us like a stone dropped into still water. “Not half,” I corrected softly. “Step. My mother married him after I was born. I wasn’t his blood.”

The headline blared: "Heiress Bianca Scott's New Love: Miller Group's Christian Miller?" I remembered laughing at the time, showing the article to Fed. "Is this your brother's new love?" I had asked teasingly. Fed had barely glanced at the page, his response curt and disinterested. "It's just gossip, Bernice. Don't be so gullible." I had shrugged it off then, amused by the idea of my brother-in-law dating such a high-profile woman. But now, with the benefit of hindsight and a second chance at life, the memory took on a new, painful significance.

"For Alan, yes. He got roped into the mess that his brother and his family created," "What do you mean?" She asked "I really hate to break it to you now because you have not fully recovered but you may hate me if I keep it away from you," she paused dramatically and continued, "Alan is getting married to Scarlett Sawyer this Saturday here in Los Angeles, because he's now the new CEO he has to move to LA to get a grip of the headquarters to prevent it from totally falling apart," ********* KNIGHTSBRIDGE LONDON Alan paced the spacious living room of his Knightsbridge penthouse, his mind consumed by a whirlwind of thoughts. The news of Hush Haven's mid-week scandal had shocked him, and the horr