Novel & Cerita My Poor Husband's Billionaire Secret

He fires. I bolt up, “My husband, you, I am not hooking up with anyone; he legally belongs to me, and I didn’t go cheating around while having a faithful partner.” He hissed, “Oh please, Riley, let’s be realistic; you never loved me. It was always what I had, and since you got your pussy around my boss’s dick, you couldn’t resist, especially because he is the country’s top billionaire. It was always for the money. If you had any ounce of respect and love for me, you would never be with another man—“

The caller ID showed the words Fabian, and Cordelia froze. A crushing sense of humiliation spread from the bottom of her heart. The call ended automatically, and the screen dimmed shortly afterward. As if driven mad, Cordelia hurled the phone to the ground and gulped in air. Her mind went blank for a moment, and it took her a long while to come back to herself. A sharp pain clenched around Cordelia’s heart. She could not believe that the man who spent the past five years appearing everywhere with Sylvia as a couple was actually her husband, Felix.

known by all. And here this woman was, blushing and shyly declaring to everyone that this married man had spent a fortune casually to make her happy. Wasn't this, in every sense, a public admission of his infidelity? The wealthy crowd didn't seem shocked by his presence here, as if they had long known something I hadn't. So was the bankruptcy a lie? A deception spun by the world to me?

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.

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.

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.

"Oh, James dropped me home. I was grateful he didn't ask me questions. I would have broken down in the car but luckily, I got home before that happened." "It's okay. sometimes, the bad people must leave for the good ones to show. Who knows, some billionaire somewhere must be missing a rib," Monica teased casually. "Talking about billionaires, how is marriage with a billionaire? I noticed your scent has even changed. You smell like your husband," Gertrude exposed. Monica's cheeks were heated before she said, "Contract husband," she corrected. Gertrude's jaw dropped in surprise. "Don't be surprised. I couldn't tell you because it happened so fast but please keep it a secret. Aside from my fami

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He was scared of his wife, would get nagged by his wife, and had to give her the money he earned—like millions of men in the world, he did not have much say in the household. He did not long for the spot which tens of thousands looked up upon him in the past, but he was happy with days that he had to bow down to his wife. Shocked, Nicholas tightened his fists. He went closer. The cafe’s door was opened, and the husband and wife’s conversation could be heard clearly. “Darling, just listen to me. The price should be adjusted lower!” “But we’re selling good stuff. We can’t lower our own value.”

We slept together on a daily basis but little did I know he was the son of a billionaire. I was abandoned at the pulpit on my wedding day because he decided not to show up. It was at my wedding I knew that my husband to be was an heir to a company . . crazy huh?. I looked at the clock that was hung on the wall and that was when I realized that I was already running late for work . “Fuck!” I stood up And made my way to the bathroom immediately