My Millionaire Husband Novels & Stories

“Was the marriage fake?” “How much were you paid?” She stopped. Turned. And faced them. “My husband is innocent,” she said clearly. “And the truth will come out.” That night, the headline changed. Wife Defends Accused Billionaire, Stands Firm She didn’t care. The next morning, while sitting on the bench read the news headline He was just looking at the article in shock No one has ever stood by his side all his life, especially when it cost so much Not publicly.

"Trust me, mia moglie, this is the only acceptable look on a newly wedded groom." A giggle rumble out of my throat, only to be swallowed by his lips on mine. Cheers surround us as he cups my face and I cover his one hand with mine. My husband is not a slow kisser. He does it intense and rough. Or is it just with me because he does not want to feel anything but the raw primal need linked to it. I will find out in a while. His one hand slides down to just above my breast. "Get a room, you two!" The voice of who I recognize to be Dante's friend Miller reaches us.

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.

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.

"But about that woman… what happened between you two?" Joe took a deep breath, settling back in his chair. He looked at the two women, their expectant gazes upon him. "She's a patient of mine," he began, "The only child of a very wealthy family. Her husband left her while she was pregnant." "And?" "After she gave birth, her parents tried to arrange a marriage between us. I, of course, refused, I avoided them, but…" he paused, drawing out the suspense. "But?" Clara and Seira echoed in unison.

“Wow. Wow. Wow. I can see you would rather your nudes trend than release such a small amouth from your husband’s surplus. Let’s fool ourself marigold. Your husband is a billionaire.” My anger rises to its peak. Isn’t this idiot listening to me?! Yes, my husband is a billionaire but what can I do when he had blatantly refused to give me a cent? Instead he would prefer to lecture me on how to work for my money like dahlia! “Do you know the money I would be making off this video on social media? The wife of a reputable man caught on camera banging the cock of another man would make such a juicy trend. I’ve nothing to loose here. Infact I’ll be making triple of the amount I’m asking you. If you

She made a promise to herself to be there for her daughter. She seemed to feel low on herself if Welbeck was going to be the husband of his daughter. Her mind was on wealth since her husband was a trillionaire, she needed a wealthy man to marry her daughter and run her husband's company for the family if Mr.Smith wasn't around. She gasped for breath and went to the living hall, waiting for Mr. Smith.

His job hasn’t been doing so well and selling me off to the Volkov’s family will be just the right way to get himself back in business. They’re the biggest distillers in the entire world and not only that, they also own the biggest clothing company. No one has ever really seen this Ivanović and I had no idea how he does it but even none of his pictures are on the internet, he seems like a mystery. I can’t do this, I can’t get married to a man that not only I know nothing about, the entire country knows nothing about him too. I’ve let Jack get me to do so many things but getting married to a man that I would probably hate is not going to be one of it so I made up my mind to speak up and show

My eyes snapped open as I thought of something, “How did you know I needed help and how did you even know this place.” I didn’t recall ever telling Kara the address of the new house I was staying in, and I didn’t remember telling her that I would eventually run away today, I only told her I was going to think about it, so how did she figure it out? Kara remained quiet for a while before she finally spoke, “Mia, Your husband is a billionaire and a business tycoon, everything about him is on the internet.” Oh! That was true. I nodded my head, agreeing with Kara.

"I've been thinking of you as my husband for a while now." Harrison's voice was filled with wonder, as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Was I not your husband already?" he asked, his tone playful and hopeful. Katherina laughed, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. "Not officially," she said, a shy smile on her lips.