Possessive Billionaire Husband Novels & Stories

"On one hand, you show your deep love for Tessa, and on the other, you had sex with me behind her back. Does she know about this?" "And why do you live in the penthouse of the Twilight Club? Is it really because it's close to your Cosmos Holdings Group? No! It's because the Twilight Club is filled with women of all shapes and sizes for you to choose from, like a harem!" “Can you stop pretending to be so noble? Does Grandma really know what kind of person you are?" She let out all the words that had been bottled up inside her. She was furious. "You keep saying I have a strong agenda? Now I suspect that when you said you wanted me to have a child for the Robinson Family and then rushed to get

Turns out being rich and lonely felt worse than being broke and busy. At least one thing had changed. I was glowing. Good food, zero stress, and expensive skincare had done their work, and even I had to admit I looked better. Out of curiosity one afternoon, I searched his name. Alexander Blackwood.Turns out my fake husband owned half the world, industries, fashion companies, a media channel, a model agency, a multi billion dollar empire. Funny how I had to find out about my own husband from the internet, given I hadn't seen him once since arriving. He left before I woke up and came back after I was already asleep.

“Oh Common, your husband is a billionaire and quite influential. He is all you need” “What do you mean” I furrowed my brows.

I asked. “Yes you already have. His name is Dravor Dawyro Alicco and he's a CEO of one of a huge and successful company here in New York. Moreover he's the one’s, which are the most wealthy and successful businessman in the country, which makes him a multi-billionaire. Okay forget it I'm gonna call him,” she uttered as she exit through the door of the room. ‘Husband? Me? I have a multi-billionaire husband? You've gotta be kidding me. I need to find a way to escape.’

Mia pushed him away. - Don't be silly. Go and get dressed. Joseph took a step back. He reached out and stroked Mia's hair. - You're my wife. Isn't it a husband's responsibility to buy his wife a car? Mia almost choked on her own saliva at the word "husband". She didn't dare talk about money anymore. - I'm going to take a shower. Joseph took a clean shirt from the wardrobe and headed for the bathroom. He'd fallen asleep hugging Mia, so he hadn't showered at all last night. He felt uncomfortable, and he needed a shower now.

Forced to taste every inch of Shena's lips to the point of restraining her from breaking the kiss. Shena was half-drunk, and her ears were divided by the whispering voices of the visitors. "What a bitch! Why is she kissing that rich CEO?!" "Isn't that guy Xavier? The CEO of a well-known company?" "Hey, who's the woman Xavier kissed? Is it his new bitch? His new money plaything?" Shena could still hear that the voices of the visitors around her were cursing her. But Shena couldn't do anything to retaliate.

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.

I asked her. "Yes, he wants a billionaire CEO as his son in law. I fell in love with Harris. He is CEO of his construction company but not a billionaire. He is a fresh face in the business industry." She said. I nodded and poured ourselves juice in the glass. I put it on the small table with four chairs around it. "So what are you going to do next?" I asked her. She left the sauce and held up her hand, showing me a mountain of a diamond on her ring finger. Her smile was so broad.

she said "Because if you did, you would have seen your ex-girlfriend on it a few times with her billionaire husband, of course." The man’s shock was immediate. He had never thought about it this way. Claire, the woman he had loved, had gone on to marry a billionaire? The revelation hit him harder than anything Charlotte had said before. "Claire is married? To a billionaire?" he asked, his voice incredulous. It was clear he hadn’t been following Claire’s life after their breakup, and the news was both shocking and humbling.

“I’m glad. And how’s Emily? Hope she isn’t bothering you too much. I’m sorry I was unable to come pick her up today like I promised.” “Oh nonsense. You know that our little angel is always welcome to stay with us as long as she needs.” “Thanks ma.” I replied. “But what is this I hear about your husband being a millionaire or something like that?” She asked, changing the subject with precise expertise that was peculiar only to the Jones’ household. He was actually a billionaire but I didn’t feel the need to correct her, ignorant being bliss and what not. “Yeah well, that happened.”