My Secret Billionaire Husband Novels & Stories

He ended the call, stood, and straightened his suit. "Where are you going?" she questioned, before she could stop herself. His gaze met hers, cool and unfathomable. "Business." She rose from her chair. "You mean secrets." The corner of his mouth curved in a mocking smile. "You married a billionaire, Isabella. Secrets come with the package." And with that, he walked away, leaving her alone to stand in the vast dining hall, her chest tight with something she could not name. Was it fear? Was it longing?

She hugged him, burying her face in his neck, while Benjamim lifted her off the ground, ecstatic with the news. “You’re going to have another heir,” she pulled back and told him, “and this time with no secrets. No billionaire’s secret child.” He kissed her and tucked the paper into his pocket. Holding her hand, he walked her back to the car. While Adam slept peacefully, they returned to the road, with the whole world ahead, waiting to be explored.

“Yes. Our relationship just got a little stale. That happens with married couples after a while. I know that we can get that spark back if we work on it.” Regina wasn’t sure how to take his comment. Yes, he loved her, but there was a but in his proposition. “Is it that guy? Is that why you are hesitating?” “What guy?” “Regina, I saw online last week that you were dating a billionaire in Florida. I know I don’t have that kind of money, but at least my profession doesn’t put you on a gossip blog,” he said with a smirk. Regina tried to smile back, but she couldn’t. It was Scott. She was crazy about him. She had started to fall for him. However, was the man that she had spent over three months w

And this is what I get? “Jennifer,” I was still hyperventilating in anger when I felt his hand on mine, trying to calm me with his warmth and soothing voice. I closed my eyes, feeling hot tears starting to well around them. “Jenny… I know someone who can help you. His name is Lewis Michaels and he is the youngest billionaire in the industry.” I started shaking my head. “He for sure can help you, darling.” I opened my eyes and tears went down from it.

“What are you doing here Amal?” “It’s no longer mom? How rude have you become?” “Very rude, and you lost the privilege of being called mom.” “Fair enough.” “What do you want?” “Well, knowing who you are and after seeing the news about your husband’s real identity, I had to come to stop you from making the wrong move.” “What are you talking about?” “Ashley, Duke, your husband is the richest and most powerful in the whole fucking world. And now, because he didn’t tell you, you feel betrayed.”

"Well, the secret is I'm pregnant with his baby." The words hang in the air, heavy with implication. I glance at Ethan, searching his face for any sign of hesitation. Such a manipulative and calculative woman who is the real personification of a gold digger and who has the guts to do go any lengths just to marry a billionaire. I’m still wondering why Ethan is here. I do think that he is somewhat hurt. Who wouldn’t? Hence, I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "Do you still want to go in?"

Damian Blackwood waited at the altar like he was attending a funeral instead of his own wedding. Tall, still, unreadable. Black suit. Dark eyes. A mouth that looked as if it had forgotten how to be kind. For a second, Elena’s steps faltered. Her fingers tightened around the bouquet. Somewhere behind her, the wedding planner made a sharp little sound, probably terrified the bride was about to ruin the most photographed marriage deal of the year. Marriage deal. That was all it was. One year. One signature. One ruthless billionaire paying off her family’s debts in exchange for a wife he could parade in front of the board, the press, and his dying grandfather.

Right now was not the time to reveal that information. She suddenly felt a strange sense of satisfaction as she thought about her new husband, The Almighty Billionaire CEO Sebastian Woods. She wondered how miserable Kathlyn’s reaction would be, when she found out about her marriage to him, especially since Kathlyn believed she could not land a man as good as Brandon. ‘It would be so satisfying to watch.’

"Hm. Okay. My secret is, I'm in an arranged marriage with a billionaire, and we have ten months left until we get divorced." Oh, come on! I was married to an applaudable queen of mind games. "Wow! What a juicy secret I knew totally nothing of. Please tell me more." I faked enthusiasm, and she chuckled. "Well, this billionaire happens to have a girlfriend whom he is madly in love with." "And have you ever thought that this billionaire could be attracted to you?" I asked her, and she sighed. "I don't think I could ever have what it takes to get his attention and attraction. He is my friend, and I appreciate it."

he said, “to be my wife.” And just like that… the billionaire secret stopped being a mystery. And became a trap.