My Accidental Husband Is A Billionaire Novels & Stories

He looked at her with obvious eyes that he hoped he wouldn't bother because he would be destroyed. "Is your husband Congressman Joh?" Esteban asked the woman indifferently. The woman frowned because Esteban asked, obviously. "Your husband likes to hook up with rich people because he has lost interest in a husband like you." Everyone was surprised to hear from Esteban. Aurora Chu got even more angry at what Esteban said, she couldn't believe that an ordinary person would say that to her. "Who are you? This woman is my husband's partner!" he shouted. Aling Helya approached Esteban and pulled him.

he murmured, his gaze sweeping over my face as if looking for signs of rebellion. I pressed the pen down, the dark ink bleeding into the pristine paper. The moment the loop of the 'd' was complete, a sudden, horrifying thought struck me: I was married to him. Not in love, not in truth, but legally bound to the one man who could ruin me simply by remembering my face. I slid the contract back to him. Julian didn't even look at it. He picked up his phone, his granite eyes already moving to the next task. "The transfer for the ten million dollars is initiated. My legal team will handle your family's creditors. You will move into the penthouse tonight."

"But that one in the middle. That's Kelvin Conner." The name didn't mean anything to me. She must have seen the confusion on my face because she grabbed my shoulders. "Kelvin Conner," she repeated. "The billionaire. He owns half the buildings in this city. He's on the news all the time. He's literally the richest man in New York." I looked back at the group to try to see which one she meant. The man in the middle was tall with brown hair combed to the side, gray eyes that looked at the club like he owned it. I guess he probably could buy it if he wanted to.

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

She snapped, "You had better explain in clearer terms or you'll have more to worry about than that screeching witch over there!" "I'm getting to it mom," he told her calmly and looked at all the nurses. "Oh don't worry about it. I'll tell you every fucking thing. So you all can die easily. I got involved in an accident almost two years ago and suffered a serious shock that rendered me infertile. If you would like proof, don't fucking worry. It'll be all tabled at court where I'll sue this pioneer of goodness before me." He spat sarcastically, giving Kaitlyn a pointed glare.

"Long before I met Lincoln, I was married to Matteo who was my college sweetheart. He had those dreadlocks like you then, the nose piercing, tatoo, everything that signified that he was a typical bad boy. I loved it and was instantly attracted to him when I first met him in our freshers party and in no time we started a beautiful relationship. It was the typical good boy and bad boy love story that appeal to everyone then as they loved us and invited us to parties together. In of all these, Matteo wouldn't stop smoking and drinking, doing all of the things his father had warned him not to do. He continued and we got married, everything was going smoothly not until his parents died and he dis

The wait at the room was not all that long soon Jack was back and escorted them to a plane. As soon as Jessica entered inside she realized it was a private plane. 'You did marry a billionaire' she said to herself inwardly. She knew she married a billionaire but moments like the limo on Friday and the restaurant he bought without thinking about it and now the private plane made her realize that she was truly not on the same level as he was. If they did not meet at the court house she might have had no way to ever meet him to enter his cycle.

the loud ring tone of his phone cut me off, he eyed me contemptuously one last time as he swiped on the answer button and placed the phone on his ear turning away. “What the hell!” He exclaimed, I quit slouching immediately as I looked at him expectantly. “Shit! Shit!” He mumbled, I tried to close the distance between us but he moved away and rushed upstairs. Hospital. I wrapped my hands around Emma who was extremely disoriented and in heavy tears. Apparently the call Ethan got earlier was from Emma to inform him that Ma Helen got into an accident. From what I heard, the accident was quite fatal and she had to be taken in for surgery immediately.

Although what he did last night almost changed my decision about him. Another event will take place tonight. I better go home and think about everything. I was pretty sure Eros would want me to work for him. Only if I insist that I am planning to do so. There is no way I’ll become a housewife. My phone beeped again and I frowned at the headlines. It was about me. Goodness! I can never walk freely in public again. Billionaire’s wife Billionaire CEO got engaged to a pauper Billionaire CEO this and that!

His full name was Cole Richard and he was a successful billionaire with successful branches of his company all over America. He had been establishing a new company at Hilo when they met. They had met at a fancy party organized by her family at that time and he had been invited to it. They had gotten into a conversation about the global market, her being the heiress of her family's successful company and him already established in the business. He was fifteen years older than her and had just lost his young family in an accident two years ago at the time. So he had been very moody and had not been willing to talk at the time.