My Ex Convict Beggar Husband Is Now A Trillionaire Novels & Stories

I was Victor Costa's sickly wife. He was the CEO of the Costa Group and had married me despite his family's objections. On the opening day of the Costa Foundation's centennial charity week, I passed out from low blood sugar on the livestream. My husband, Victor, was in Europe for meetings, and his sister, Isabella Costa, was sure I was faking again. But after Dr. Rossi examined me, he frowned and asked her, "She's been malnourished for a long time, and her prescription hasn't been refilled in at least three months. Doesn't anyone feed her?" The livestream comments exploded with laughter. [Mrs. Costa, malnourished? I'd sooner believe the Costa Group had gone bankrupt.] Everyone knew Victor se

I cupped my chin and then he gripped my elbow with wide eyes. "That is great. Wh-" "I thought of it but its like so huge. Like it's really huge" The smile slowly wiped from my face as he looked me dead in the eye. "Your husband, he's a billionaire. Isn't he and he has the exposure. You have the exposure, Aal. It's going to hit and it's going to be amazing" He said and my voice died in the silence of my thoughts. "See?" He shrugged his shoulders before backing off, yet till somewhat close.

The poor guy was giving an assuring smile to Krishika but little did he know how fatal this smile was going to be for him. To know more, stay connected with the story," My Husband Is A Billionaire Son-in-law" *********************************** Like, share and vote.

I can remember when I first arrived here, I lived in a shabby house, but now things have changed and I have changed too, I was no longer the timid and naive Ava from years back, I'm now a domineering, ruthless, and powerful billionaire who controls millions of wealth across all countries I was happy I left New York, happy I took that bold step to become who I am today, happy I could give my lovely kids a good life plus the love of a mother and father as well, they never asked about their father and I take that as a clue that I'm doing well in feeling two gaps at a time after all there father don't even care if they exist I heard Nicklaus Michaelson is now confined to a wheelchair, what a wor

They are not even married yet! He continued to babble on, “But the problem is that I took more than expected, so right now, they demand I return the stuff, I refused so they want to call the cops. Since wifey is a billionaire, I figured you would sue them for treating your hubby in such a manner! That's what billionaires do, right? Wifey, you must take revenge for me!” At that point, Lenora looked up while tapping her feet on the ground in uneven beats as she told herself to breathe. Just breathe Lenora.

I knew that Abu Dhul Qarnain was not in favor of our marriage and my heart was breaking as well thinking of spending the rest of my life with someone who loves my wealth more than he loves me. The truth was, all the wealth I had, I got in halal ways. Started from scratch by doing all sort of odd jobs from washing people's clothes to cooking and selling food .Currently being the wealthiest person in the country, I own shares in almost all the companies in and out of the country that matters.

You have had enough freedom—stalking me like I am your favourite pet and showing up at events—introducing yourself as my wife—that stops today, okay? She let out a cry, a tear dropping. ‘This is assault, Kyle. I will sue you!’ I chuckled, letting her go and grabbing her neck—she wasn’t too fast. ‘Do you think anyone would believe an ex-convict word against a multimillionaire?’ I saw shock in her eyes. ‘Yeah, I grew my wealth while you warmed the cell. I control some notable brands in Nashville and other cities. They have been doing well with no sucking she-devil to destroy them’

he snapped at them. That man is rich. He is married and his wife is a socialite. He has so many mistresses, that he doesn't know how many kids he sired so far. Most of them get an abortion, but only a few will keep the child to threaten him for money. Little do they k for that he is so cruel that he never hesitated to kill any of them, even the little kids. His wife is happy as long as gives her enough money for her endless shopping spree. He never asked if she had an affair as long as she maintains it a secret.

It wasn't until a car appeared on the distant highway that they became excited, all crowding toward the entrance for a better angle. They were staking me out, hoping to capture a firsthand shot, while I watched from my office upstairs in the hospital, peering through the blinds at the scene below. I couldn't imagine what headlines they would pair with the images, as my story was indeed full of drama. The young billionaire remained unknown until her divorce, when her ex-husband died at the hands of his lover. The lover was about to be imprisoned, and in the courtroom before imprisonment, she tearfully and desperately told the judge that she had contracted HIV, pleading for a more humane judgm

Running his hands through his hair, he pulled on the strands, letting out a litany of curses. He'd lost her. He'd lost his chance to have a complete and happy family. It didn't matter what he said, Emilia wasn't going to forgive him. And if Zander thought that he'd made his mother angry, then he would lose his son too. Out there, the world knew him as Max Carter. A billionaire renowned for taking risks and succeeding in every venture. What they didn't know was that in real life, he was a failure. He failed to keep his family together even after being given a second chance. What, then, was the use of having so much money if it couldn't fix his problems?