Obsessed With My Billionaire Husband Novels & Stories

"Your stepmother signed over the full execution rights of your father’s estate to me ten minutes ago. She didn't have a choice. I own the debt Julian racked up at the underground casinos. If they breathe a word about tonight, or if they ever come within a mile of you, I will ruin them permanently." My heart hammered against my ribs. I should have felt relieved, but my skin was prickling where his thumb touched my lip. The drug was completely gone from my system, but looking at his mouth, I realized I still wanted him. I didn't want him to walk away and pretend we were just guardian and ward again. "And what happens to us?" I whispered, my eyes dropping to his lips. "Are you just going to loc

This whole thing was bizarre. I loved it but I couldn't digest it. The CEO, my billionaire husband just made me breakfast. I took a small bite of it. It was delicious. I was gawking at him in astonishment while eating my breakfast. My lucky star was shining today more. He's my lucky star. He didn't look at me staring at him. I was tempted to talk anything to him. He ate his breakfast silently. I did the same. Though, I wanted something more out of his silence.

No, because they would only make Aciel nervous. “Eden wants to meet her friends in Australia under the pretext of a Christmas holiday with her family. What kind of ridiculous excuse is that? I knew Eden would just forget we were there to have fun with her friends.” “Hmm… did I ever tell you that you have a really bad possessive disorder.” "Yes I know," replied Aciel growling. He even more than knew with this terrible level of possessiveness. But as a wife, Eden must also understand it. Eden must understand and not make it worse with his crazy obsession with his own wife.

“What are you thinking about?” The feel of him carrying me in his arms, pressed against his bigger, broad and firmer body, and the feel of him squeezing my ass made me think about sex. And that would be an amazing first memory of our honeymoon. Besides, I needed the distraction from the confused thoughts in my mind. So I ran my hand down his chest, staring up at him through my lashes. “I got lost staring at you, baby. What? A woman can’t stare at her gorgeous husband?”

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.

"Is she crazy like you? Does she have those crises of her sick situations? She has her cell phone tracked to know where she is, who she is with, and how many times has she visited that same place? Does she know you're completely crazy, Flynn? I doubt it. No woman would dare to get involved with a man of her kind, Flynn. Not all the money and glamour in the world can nullify your true face. It won't take her long to realize this, Flynn. She won't want to be with you when she notices that you can take her off the map from one day to the next, without a trace. So, answer me, Flynn: Is she as crazy as you?” "A little more," he said with a smile that made him unrecognizable. Fear as I never felt

I would be nothing more than just a sex slave and someone he could have at his whim whenever he wants to jerk off. “This is absolutely ridiculous, you know that right?” I asked, I had no idea where I got the courage from but I wasn’t about to question it. “Just because you’re rich, the world’s most eligible billionaire bachelor and the biggest shareholder of your parent’s distillery you feel like you can do anything and have everyone at your beck and call.” I added, the words rolling out of my mouth before I had the second chance to rethink. “But I can, can’t I?” He smirked and my pussy throbbed, this isn’t even supposed to be arousing but why am I surprised? He’s the devil and whatever he d

Max asked angrily. “I would have done that but I don’t have superpowers to do such. I really want to hear her voice right now,” I sighed. “The only voice you will hear is the one of her husband when he comes to warn you to stay away from his wife!” Betty tried to suppress her laughter. “Is he fawning over a married woman?” “Betty, she’s partially married. Sooner or later, she will be divorced and officially mine,” I said with determination. “If this was a movie, I bet that the title would be ‘the possessive billionaire and the partially married or about to be divorced woman.’ How does that sound?” Max mocked.

“Yeah thanks thats money talking “, I said. “You married Charlie Hearth? Like everyone knows he is a sad billionaire, he doesn’t show his face at all, because he is sad and thats who you married? Because of money? But you’re not poor Alice, you’re doing real good for yourself, like why would you do that to yourself?”. “I just got retired by my “sad billionaire husband “ he asked me not to go to work anymore unless it’s by invitation, and Im getting an extra 2 million to do that, I don’t care what you think “.