Novel & Cerita My Husband The Secret Billionaire

Being the wife of a billionaire was going to be overwhelming, but at the same time, it would be freeing for her. There was nothing in the world that she couldn't do right now. That wasn't going to change at any time either she was going to be married to one of the most influential people on the planet. Knowing that the newest project that they were working on for Danielson industries was so completely life-changing for every person on the planet, it was going to be even more hectic when they released that information. This was just the beginning for the two of them. This was the time that they had to find out each other period. They had to find out every small detail about each other period,

Alexis says pointing at me. "What does he do?" Zia asks "He runs a small investment company passed down from my father’s side of the family" Alexis shrugs "I’m guessing this investment company isn’t so small, is it?” Zia asks looking at me. I nod. “He runs Ravio Investments.” “Zelina Kianna Gold! your husband is the 1 richest man in the world?" Zia asks "Niki made 1?" Alexis asks "Yes." Zia nods so fast I feared she would get whiplash.

"I need you to know that what you're going to do isn't in anyway wrong. You need to understand just how horrible the man you're married to is first before you can make up your mind about what you want to do." "By horrible do you mean that there's more I don't know about him?" "Unfortunately yes, Scarlett," he sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Your husband is just like any billionaire out there, ruthless, powerful and merciless. That's the reason why he made up that story about your dad and sold it to the press." "What?" I shouted, gaining attention from most people in the room, before they all went back to their businesses. "What did you just say?" I asked again, this time making sur

“Crazy and wonderful. This is the most romantic thing you’ve ever done for me. A baby? A real baby? Cameron, god, I have no words.” I leaned down and kissed him, my heart racing. He was nuts, but he was mine. “I fucking love you,” I whispered. “Good,” he said. “Because I fucking love you too.” Then I got up. “Where are you going?” he asked. “To tell everyone. It’s not just our baby, Cameron. This affects our whole family. Come on. I want to tell them. And…” I gripped Cameron’s head. “I want to rub this in Dillon’s face. King of Grand romantic gestures? Yeah, well, MY husband just adopted a baby in secret for me. Take that! Ha!”

What would his fate be? “I’m sorry ma’am, but there’s no one bearing Sebastian Knight here.” A screw in my head was let loose. I seemed like a mad person at hearing those words. What the hell is she talking about? “What are you talking about? What do you mean there’s no one bearing Sebastian Knight? He is my husband. Don’t you know my husband? He’s the richest billionaire coo in the city for crying out loud. What the fuck are you telling me?” eyes stared at me. Just then, I realized was at the top of my voice.

"Quiet, but deadly. She’d befriend the right people, learn their secrets, and use them to get ahead. I had seen Vale visit our sets when he had no business to—she never met him,, but maybe that's her game. She played hard to get!" The secret marriage reeks of the same calculated opportunism. With details of prenup unclear, Rivera stands to gain half of Vale's empire in any divorce—estimated at over $500 million, including stakes in multiple studios and production companies. Was this love? Or a long con, designed to secure her future at the expense of a trusting woman's heart? Seraphina Devacraux: The Innocent Victim in a Cruel Plot

He looked like a man who could crush an empire with a single word. "He must be incredibly wealthy,” she murmured. She knew that the whole city cannot be obsessed with this man solely for his good-looks. "Wealth is the least of it. In this city, he’s the law." Rivera glanced at Luke. Despite the lies, she felt a pang of abandonment. The anger was still there, but he was the only familiar thing she had in this terrifying new reality. However, right now, she was more curious about her husband. "What is he like?" she asked Luke. "I mean what kind of person is he?"

The hall was large and spacious enough to accommodate over fifty people and still had enough space to move around. Everyone was in a jolly mood that particular evening, dancing, drinking and chatting sophisticatedly. Naomi Mitchell was at wit's end watching the man she called her husband flirting shamelessly and touching openly, another woman he had chosen not to forget in his life. Grace. Grace was his first love and after her relationship failed, she returned to steal Naomi's husband, Justin Miller, who seemed to be effortlessly working.

I wanted to know what he had been hiding from me. And perhaps, just perhaps, I wanted to know whether the quiet man I had married was more powerful than I had ever imagined. I stepped into the hallway. The resort was already beginning to come alive. Guests moved through the corridors. Staff hurried around carrying luggage and trays. I adjusted my sunglasses and walked toward the exit. Three million dollars sat inside my account. Adrian had chosen Serena. Again. But I wasn't going to let that ruin my morning. I had money. I had beauty. I had my husband waiting somewhere ahead of me. And perhaps I was about to discover that my husband had something far more valuable than money. A secret. I smi

I heard one of them say and her words made my stomach churn. I turned to look at them confidently. "As you all know, my husband is the richest billionaire in the whole of New York City. He is quite a busy man and he would be here any moment from now. Before he gets back, Ethan had told me to give you guys gifts just to compensate for his latenesses." I hit my hands in a bid to call for the maids and they ushered in while holding different shopping bags and handing them to them one by one.