My Rich Wife Novels & Stories

“That’s too fast, is it even possible?” She asked herself as she read the new article, finding out from the news she just became one of the richest people in the whole of Russia after her husband now ex-husband, signed those papers, it was overwhelming to read about and totally surreal. “He really did everything and made me out to be the villain, a gold digger? A freeloader, a vile disgusting woman who only marries men for money? I am none of those things,”

Her friend just rolled her eyes and scowled, “Hey, just because you married the most eligible bachelor in the country, doesn't mean you'll have to be smug on your friends!” Stupefied, Rui mumbled, “Most eligible bachelor?” “Yes! Damn it! I told you to make an account online!” “But–” “Your husband is the heir of the richest man in the country, Gregory Eno. The waiting line of his admirers is damn long! And on top of that, they are all trying to track you, his wife!” 'Richest?' Rui asked at the back of her mind. She knew he was rich but she did not know he was THAT rich!

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

I knew because I searched for the jeweler on the internet and when I took a glance at their price list, I realized that my husband was indeed wealthier than I'd thought him to be. "You're very lucky to be married to a man like Mr Rexroth. He's literally the richest man of his age in this city, and even if he's rumored to be so closed off and cold, I notice that he breaks character for you. You alone. That must be a fairytale." The middle-aged woman gushed. I looked at her with a hint of sadness in my eyes, which I wondered if she could see. My life was no fairytale, it was far from it.

Who would know that in a few months there will be a newborn billionaire for one of the greatest corporation of this decade? 'It's been months since Mrs. West is seen by the media. She might be around seven months pregnant but still rocking those purple pumps and black maternity dress. It's quite a mystery that she's trying to hide her obvious baby bump when she's spotted by our camera. Not only the bump proves she's pregnant, what with the baby clothes and supplies on her hand together with Ms. West. It was almost a ridiculous sight. A billionaire's wife rushing our of a baby shop!' The female reporter pathetically laughed at my wife that I have this sudden urge to go inside the television j

She looked at me with a smile on her face. “Can I ask you?” “Yes, go ask me. I will answer you gladly.” She said. “Is this our house?” I roam my eyes across the mansion. Even now, I still can’t believe it. That I am the wife of a rich man. A billionaire. “Yes, he made this house just for you,” she says to me. I smiled out of nowhere. Wow, I already have my own house. I thought it wouldn’t happen. I just sell fish in the market.

in her opinion usually means “a lot.” I put my hand up to my forehead, I hadn't had a chance to see all the things Mrs. Brown bought me last time, and of course I had no chance to try it on. Now she was buying me more new things. Then that dressing room would definitely be full. "She is a billionaire's wife, and the way she spends money is also different from ordinary people." I sighed. When I said that, I didn't really think much of it, I simply admired Mrs. Brown. However, Matthew turned to look at me again and said seriously, "You're also the billionaire's wife."

Maybe he has his reasons. As a newly wedded wife, I waited for my husband in our magnificent room. One thing I didn't mention earlier, is that the Williams are extraordinarily rich. Am still amazed, how a poor street girl like me got to become the daughter in-law of this multi-billion household, their gigantic mansion looks like a castle.

“She's married…too bad” “Then her husband is really lucky…she's a total package…she's not only talented but beautiful," “I wish she was my wife…so great,” Ricardo heard some people whispering to themselves beside her. He could only smile and watch in anticipation. Of course, the woman was his wife. He was willing to do anything to have her back. Even if it meant using his money and power.

**** "Spuurrrr…!" Phoebe spat out the whiskey. "What!? Richard Hill is your husband. Oh my God! You are the crazy rich wife in New York." Phoebe's brain shook violently as she plummeted from cloud nine, her mind reeling at the revelation that the man they had been discussing was none other than Richard Hill.