My Secret Billionaire Husband Novels & Stories

Darius Henderson. He is a rich, highly dignified business tycoon in the country. He is a self-made billionaire. He has been known for his flamboyant and short-tempered attitude and he absolutely hates the womankind. No woman can even step on his shadow, yet there was a rumour four years ago that he got married to his 'secret girlfriend' whom he loved for a long time but before anyone can prove that, the rumour died down within one year for some reasons and his secret wife was a secret only for the world.

"It's not them that want it secret, but I do. I'm not ready to get the spotlight, so I asked them not to say anything for the time being." Jenny narrowed her eyes at her. "You're weird. People usually flaunt their marriage, especially if they're married to billionaires. But you're the opposite." Anna could only let out a chuckle. It didn't bother her at all to find her accusations. "That's what makes me different from them." They talked for the next few minutes. It eased her mind because Anna could speak freely to Jenny. It turned out that having no secret was better than hiding it. But she didn't regret doing it, given her circumstances.

At a point that Claire never realized would come in her life, for a moment, it crossed her head about the happiness in her past, longing, and fate playing tricks on her. With a heavy heart, she comes to the conclusion that she has always denied for the past month that she… has fallen in love with a man who has her past. She fell in love with a man who tricked her—played and betrayed her with painful lies. She fell in love with this man… with a man who was on his knees in despair after all the destruction that had come to their lives. She fell in love with this man... her husband and all the secrets he had.

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.

'Ok ma, so what do you have me do? 'There' s a billionaire I love and desire him my sister is an obstacle' 'I should get the obstacle out of the way' He is more interested in her than me' 'If you could Kidnap her, he would pay any ransom to get her back 'Wow, cool business' He grinned. 'And I can also have him solely to myself' 'Evil genius' he grinned slowly 'if he could get me pregnant, I would become ultimately part of his life' 'I should get you down first'

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.

She had always seen Anderson as someone who struggled to keep a steady job, but the wealth revealed in these papers is beyond anything she could have imagined. Her mouth hangs slightly open as she reads about offshore accounts and investments, her expression shifting from shock to bewilderment. It's as if a veil has been lifted, revealing a side of Anderson she never knew existed, Shocked and bewildered, Cassie's mind races as she grapples with the revelation that her husband had been living a double life as a secret billionaire, keeping her completely in the dark all this time.

I said looking at him. He hugged me again and started kissing my neck. “You know I can’t help it but to show my rights to you. I want to flaunt you to everyone in this mansion. I want them to know that you are the billionaire’s wife.” He said while kissing my neck. I sighed a little and pushed him a bit. “I am rather a billionaire’s secret, not a wife. Stop seducing me and get ready for work.” I said as I head into the bedroom to get changed. I got dressed in a casual outfit, a pair of short trousers and a shirt. I combed my hair and came out to the sitting room.

The two just smiled and glanced at me so I kept my wide smile even though I was embarrassed again. "It's our pleasure, hijo. We actually came here to see you. We heard that you have been married for a long time," said the Real woman and turned to me then smiled. "I guess she's the lucky wife of yours." "Yes, Mrs. Real. This is my lovely wife, Anastacia Solei Alcaraz…" said Hector and turned to me. "They are one of our big investors. Their eldest son is also my friend," he said so I just nodded and held out my hand to the two adults.

I don't answer him, just stare at his pissed off expression in the mirror while I struggle with my hair. He's been pestering me so much lately about my decision of keeping our marriage a secret. I find it kinda cute that the great billionaire is also a petty fellow. "Can we just take our clothes off and get back to bed?* He asks and this time I burst out laughing. “You're doing business with the Ashords, Mr Moretti. You should go." I place the last hairpin holding the bun in place before turning around. " Besides, I'm still your wife whether or not others know it.”