My Double Life Of My Billionaire Husband Novels & Stories

ELENA I followed Mrs. Carter down the halls still trying to catch up to what had just happened in that office. Days ago I'd been a wife. Today I got divorced. And somehow, before the day had even ended, I'd agreed to become another man's wife....on paper, at least. Insane didn't begin to cover it. I followed her down a hallway that led to another hallway, past doors that looked like they belonged in a hotel rather than a home. None of it registered the way it should have. My mind was still several steps behind my feet.

Natalie leaned back, crossing her arms, "Must be a change, marrying into a not-so-well-off Sterling family. Did you enjoy your life before, you know, when you didn't have to worry about money?" Evelyn felt a bit uncomfortable with the probing question but answered honestly, "Well, life has its ups and downs, but I'm happy with Adrian. Money isn't everything." Natalie chuckled, a condescending tone in her voice, "Oh, honey, you'll learn. Money may not be everything, but it sure does make things easier. How's your husband handling the fact that you're here for a job?" Evelyn took a deep breath, maintaining her composure, "Adrian understands. We're a team, and we support each other in whatever

When the crowd began to thin, Damion leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear in what appeared to be an affectionate gestures but his words sent a cold chill down her spine. “Just so you know, this marriage was a business deal,” he whispered, his voice low and dangerous. “Now we’re almost done with the charade, I thought you should know that I own you now and you are to do exactly as I say or else your parents will suffer if you refuse me, and I’m sure you love your parents so much than to watch them suffer.”

He was a fricking billionaire but all the money in the world couldn't find her and her supposed lover or their whereabouts. And here she was now,almost 7 years later trying to upheaval his emotions and his life. His thoughts drifted to Alina who must be patiently waiting back home for him.A wife who he had married out of convenience but had begun to see her little quirks.She loved to dance barefoot in the kitchen,she loved cooking so much,it was something she did in her pass time and she was an amazing cook and baker. She gave really good advice and was well-educated.She was emotional and dramatic,but all women were like that.Even Paulina.

Some people go to the gym, some go to nightclubs, and my billionaire husbands decided to work and make more money. I was used to being a thousandaire, but now as a billionaire's wife, a new mom with too many zeros attached to my name, I decided to take Remy who needed a distraction from his current love life. I hated that Ghazi was putting him through such an ordeal, but there was nothing I can do but be there for my Remy.

My parents both died in a plane crash two years ago, it was the most horrific time of my life. With the help of Charles, Raven, and a few friends, I was able to get by. Charles promised that this night would wipe that bad memory away and I was waiting for it. " Don't you dare ruin my makeup work?" She joked. I laughed as I pulled away from her. I kept my index finger under my eyelid to keep my mascara from running. " Come on, let's go and meet your fiance-to-be. " She was smiling now. " I know you have waited for this for so long."

I could feel sweat trickle down the side of my neck and roll down and beneath my heaving breasts. I imagined grabbing his perfectly rounded ass in both my hands and squeezing hard— No. No, I needed to clear these thoughts from my mind. He was my best friend’s uncle, and twelve years my senior, at that. Besides, Barnett was married. I couldn’t afford to get myself wrapped up in some fantasy about a married billionaire, not after I just got away from a cheating husband myself. I wouldn’t do that to another woman. I mentally slapped myself. Barnett wouldn’t want to be with me, anyway. Not when he has a woman like Julia to go home to.

“It can't be helped, he's a very important man in his office. You think it's easy to manage the financial system in a giant company like that? The responsibility is huge. But I'm sure he really, really loves you." Laila said that so passionately, as if she knew my husband very well. Even though I didn't feel that way at all. How could a husband only ever take his wife to check the baby three times, and even then he did not take me home. he just left me to our private driver who he deliberately called to pick me up home.

His green eyes were fixed on Damien’s who was a prey toying with its predator. “It's been a while, hubby” The single sentence landed on Damien like a punch which was heavy. The word was a gut punch. Damien clenched his jaw. No one knew. No one could know. Their marriage—buried in secrecy, hidden from the world—was supposed to be a ghost of the past. Yet here Lucas stood, breathing life into a scandal Damien couldn’t afford. “Lucas,” Damien said, keeping his voice even. “I was never expecting you here.”

“That’s what’s going on. It’s the first step in getting away from lying scum like you.” “Ava, please, baby, let’s talk. Let me explain everything to you.” Ava chuckled humorlessly. It was funny how she had been probing him all this while, trying to know what he was hiding, and yet her mind could never have grasped this particular secret. She would never have guessed, even with a gun to her head: That her forced husband is a billionaire.