Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother Novels & Stories

I hadn't even told her that the DNA result was out already; I wanted to keep her in the dark until I figured out what I wanted. As I dismantled the fleet of stairs stealthily, my sister's scream almost sent me falling down the few staircases left. “You did it!” Laura screamed with so much enthusiasm. With my hand clutching my chest, I retorted, “You scared the hell out of me.” “Who is the billionaire's wife to be?” Laura screamed. My mother came out of the kitchen with mittens in hand and said, “Pollen is the billionaire's wife to be.” “Who is the billionaire's wife to be?” Laura shouted even louder this time around.

"This is a crazy ass idea" "The choice is yours, if you agree, we'll get your sister booked up for a surgery between today and tomorrow morning and then we go see my parents. Pretend that we're in love and all , tell them we're getting married next week. I get the company, I keep you around cuz you're with my child and then immediately after childbirth we divorce", he stated. I nodded. "Okay", I said. "You're down for it?". Live with a rich billionaire for 7 months, my sister gets surgery, I get profit at the end of all of this and still get a job? even if he was a serial killer I don't give a fuck I'd accept regardless.

I stepped out of the car, and onto the tarmac ground, my eyes rising towards the magnificent building, decorated with pools and fountains all around. Picking up my silver heels that were in my hands the entire time, I shut the door, saying not a word to the driver, and stepped out, walking barefoot into the house. One of the reasons I hated this beach house, despite the fact that it was luxurious and a sight for sore eyes beautiful and fucking expensive too, was the fact that it was so, so lonely. I lived in this place, alone, before I met and got married to Daniel Carter.

, I smile , trying my best to make that smile look real but it seems I failed. “ Well I can tell you're not fine”, she looks at me. “ Is this about Zara? Do you still feel bad?”. Well yes. I feel bad. Not about Zara. It's about how uncomfortable it feels being called a billionaire's wife. I'm not even serious to him and it reminds me how wretched I was. “ No—no”, I stammer. “ Zara's just annoyed about me getting married to her brother.” “ Okay”, she smiles. “ Well that reminds me—”, she pauses.

Instead he scratched the back of his head, before staring back at me. The laughter from inside the room was louder now, and I could hear my sister's voice. We both turned to the window and back to the awkward silence. "I don't want to go back in there." He said unwrapping another wrap and sliding it into his mouth. "It's chaos. I'm supposed to marry this weird girl and I already have someone on my mind." If only all the woman fawning over him heard this, they would have dropped dead. Hear that? He has someone else... Now I don't know why I feel jealous.

She ran away from my sight just like that. I know her, and it doesn't sound like her. Why is she crying if this is what she wants? It was weird, and I couldn't hold myself back from finding out what was actually happening. It was hard because she is really cutting off contact with me. She rejected all my calls and didn't reply to any of my messages. However, months after that, I found out that she is actually marrying the country's most wanted billionaire, Ibrahim Saunders. The man who used to be my sister's fiancé before she ran away and now, he is marrying my ex. It feels like the world is very small, doesn't it? Angry? I was mad, but what can I do? Ibrahim has all the power and money. Wha

, I joked with him knowing for sure he had something to ask for that big of a demand. "You really thought I wouldn't notice a broken down van going out of a mansion, you're a fucking billionaire it just doesn't make sense, and now they're on a boat, how dumb do you think I am?", his words shocked me his real prize that was more than the money, the trip to a destination far from here was on that very boat. "Listen to this I could have your stunning sister and your beautiful wife, at the same time, isn't that brilliant", he laughed at his very own entertainment of playing a game with our lives.

They were already married so she could not even think it was a problem where he spring a surprise proposal on her so what is she running from? She turned to run after Stephanie who did not stop. “Stephanie, wait! Talk to me please.” “Did you know? It is just t even possible that you don’t know. How did I allow myself to be fooled by you and your family!” “I don’t understand you, Steph!” Megan shouted as she closed in on the girl who has slowed down a little. “Your brother is in the Mafia and to make or worse, he is not just on the Mafia, he is THE Mafia boss! How did I miss that?”

“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.

“Already done the boombaya?” “We’re contract partners.” I said, the heat rushing to my face. “Contract partners?” Her grin fell into confusion. “How? What?” “Oh my gosh. Mark got with my stepsister, and drained me of my money. I got drunk, slept with your brother, who I ran away from out of utter shame and shock. I went for my interview I told you about and found your brother there as the freaking CEO, and got hired as a contract wife.” I explain, almost in one breath.