روايات وقصص ضمن My Billionaire Husband Sebastian Klein

she handed him the water. "I can't buy a safe house with crackers, Harper," Sebastian snapped, his fear turning into anger. "Do you understand? I am the most wanted man in America right now. Without my resources, I am just... a cripple in a suit." Harper didn't flinch. She sat down next to him on the dirty deck. "You're right," she said calmly. "Sebastian Sterling the Billionaire is dead." "He died in that tower." She opened the cracker packet. "So, meet the new Sebastian." "He's broke. He's homeless. And he's cranky."

I turned my head slowly toward the screen, and there he was. Sebastian. My husband. No—my ex-husband now. He stood at a podium in an expensive suit that probably cost more than I'd made in six months of double shifts, and cameras flashed around him as though he were a movie star. His smile was confident and bright, the smile I used to love waking up to every morning. The smile that used to be just for me. "The deal, valued at over two billion dollars, will officially make Sebastian Lancaster one of the youngest billionaires in the country at just twenty-eight years old," the news anchor announced with excitement. "Mr. Lancaster, how does it feel to achieve this level of success at such a you

Was he seriously planning to use that pathetic excuse to cover up the fact that he'd cheated on me… with my best friend? I swallowed bile. “You can’t afford this,” I whispered. “Actually, I can... My family's rich. My father is Sebastian Rossi.” He said it so casually that it took a few seconds for his words to sink in then my mouth dropped open. Sebastian Rossi. Everyone who lived in this city knew that name. He wasn’t just wealthy, he was the youngest, most elusive billionaire on the social radar, and half the blocks in the city’s core belonged to the family's vast and old portfolio. And I struggled to picture Luca's father was someone who even had $300 in his bank account.

"Your... your boyfriend?" Although Tessa knew Grant was a notorious playboy, he was still the Young Billionaire of one of the four great families of Springvale, the Hamilton Family. How could he possibly like Fiona? Especially with such an ugly face! What kind of spell did this wretched Fiona cast on him? Tessa was furious inside but pretended to be concerned, "Fiona, I know your life is tough. You have to work and deliver food part-time to earn money for your father’s medical bills. It's really hard, but you can't take shortcuts foolishly."

And my wages wouldn’t be enough to pay for it. His eyes narrowed, one hand slipping into his pocket. Then someone called him from behind. “Hello Xavier Blackwood!” He turned back and waved briefly. Immediately My mind froze. Xavier Blackwood? The name was a popular, legendary whispered with power and money. A ruthless billionaire known for his icy demeanor and iron grip on his family empire. I swallowed hard, trying to steady my trembling hands. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. The clash was too shocking and surprising.

Only someone paying very close attention would have caught the shift. Emma did not notice. But Richard — who had been watching Adrian carefully — saw it and chose to say nothing. "Alina Hayes," Adrian repeated in a voice that was slightly lower. He wrote the name on his notepad with tightly controlled movement. "And her husband?" "Daniel Blackwood. CEO of Blackwood Enterprises." Adrian gave a slow nod. His hand made several notes but his mind was clearly turning quickly. Alina. The quiet girl who sat at the back of biology class. Who always carried a sketchbook everywhere. Who smiled gently when he lent her the pencil she had dropped.

The sky outside begins to lighten faintly. I haven’t slept. My eyes burn. My head throbs. And I feel utterly alone. I could call Keisha. I could call Ethan. But I never told them who my husband really is. I never told them that the man I left behind wasn’t just some distant ex. He’s Andre Sebastian. Telling them now, telling them that the billionaire plastered all over the news is my husband and the father of my child, would change everything. And I’m not ready for that.

I removed my body away from Sebastian and sat up. What the fuck was a photo of Sebastian and Kendal doing there? It was an article that had a photo of them. ‘Sebastina Carlos, the famous billionaire of Carlix international is rumoured to be dating an unknown person’ That was the caption and Kendal’s face was a little blurred but I'm not dumb enough to not recognize her. Her blonde hair, her stature, it was pretty obvious. Sebastian groaned then opened his eyes. I finally noticed I was naked and his eyes were focused on my boobs.

“Fine. Entertain me. Why are you here, husband?” Damien’s stomach twisted at the word. But he had no option than to speak. He needed him and must get him no matter how rude he sounds. All he needed was to play along. “Because,” he paused, then exhaled. The thought of telling Lucas the main reason why he wanted him stocked him. Questions filled his mind but he waved it off, after all he must know. “My father has commanded me to get a wife before he could fully give the Blackwell Enterprises to me. If I don’t fulfill that command within the next two months, I will lose everything and will have no share in the business..”

“These days, most young people don't know the meaning of marriage. Divorce seems to be the new norm. Marriage is for better, for worse. I think you should talk to your wife and settle with her.” With that, he gives me a smile and leaves. I remained in that spot, totally flabbergasted. He seems to love his wife so much and I felt bad for making him recount that painful memory. One thing was clear though, I had taken a huge step to signing a partnership deal with the most richest man in the country. I knew within me I would definitely be signing the official deal in six months time. I just had to be more purposeful and never relent. ******* By the time I get home, Laura was out of the house. S