Possessive Billionaire Husband Novels & Stories

Daniel said. "Your wife's father was never in debt to this family." Edmund spoke the words gently, like a man laying a card on a table. "Richard Hayes invested wisely and honestly. The debt was manufactured, line by line, by me, through your mother's hands. Eight million dollars of paper, built to bind a young woman to my son." The room tilted. Alina put a hand against the doorframe. She had known, ever since Vincent's confession, that the debt was a lie. Hearing it spoken by the man who had designed it was different.

He looked genuinely serious about following me everywhere for a whole year. “How am I going to afford a luxury life if you don’t work?” I smiled when he laughed at my joke. “You are funny, baby, but don’t worry, I have investments that won’t stop just because I am not showing up at the office. Your husband is a successful businessman and a billionaire.” He bragged. “Show off.” He laughed again and I joined him. We didn’t say anything for a whole minute again. “Are you happy that your mother is here?”

He groans grabbing my butt, I draw his tie and lead him to the bed before pushing him down and he fell on the bed. I bit my lips and climb onto of him, "Fuck kitten I can't take this anymore," He said impatiently pulling me to him "Calm Mr. Baldwin, on one condition " ''Anything kitten" "Our wedding should be fixed this week" "Done" He muttered and pulled my face down as he smashed his lips on mine "My possessive CEO Husband" "Yes, that's me," He said in between the kisses.

Just because you’re kind of being all pathetic and also kind of falling for Lord Poo doesn’t mean you should marry him. “Alright, I agree, but I have one stipulation.”What are you doing? Stop self-destructing.“We can’t just get fake married over the weekend and then act as if nothing happened. If we really loved each other, no one would buy that. You’d want to spoil me, and you’d find a way for us to be together.”This is way too far.“You’d pretend you were going away on a business trip, and since you wouldn’t need me, you would give me a week of holidays. My holidays were denied for the past year because I was a new hire, and I hadn’t been to my family cabin in ages, so we would actually go

but I thought if this is same than she will surely meet me and introduce herself even I she is my ishu she will definitely not call me everytime sir sir blah blah. I open my eyes and went toward balcony and stand up there. And see it's stars and moon but it's little cloudy and windy even why not it's monsoon season her favourite. I close my eyes there and feel that air that cold breeze so child her innocent face come. I thought my mom is very stubborn if she decided to marry me with someone I know she will but I don't what should I do umm my mind speak up "idea I tell the girl no to this marriage bcoz I love someone else and if you marry Me. I don't give that love you deserve. Which a wife w

But now, seeing the woman's defeat and painful look, made him want to have her all the more. "Wait, I don't believe you. Are you- wait, t-the Shawn Richmond? CEO of…" "Yes," Oh goodness! This man, her husband? How insane? This is impossible. It was just a single, straightforward reply, but it had a massive impact. How could she be this stupid? The man was nothing but a cold-hearted billionaire playboy, rich and demanding and evil and so sexy and.... hot! damn it! "Oh my God..."

"Yes stepmother. She answered her with a smirk. There was a knock on the door. Riley's father came in and said, The Knight family has arrived; are you ready, honey? He looked at his beautiful and gentle daughter and continued, Riley, are you sure you want to get married to Bruce Knight? Riley looked at her father. Yes, father, I want to. The Knight family is the wealthiest and most valued family in New York. The only direct heir, Bruce, was disfigured and made crippled when he was kidnapped 15 years ago. Since then, Bruce has not appeared in front of others. He was rumored to be cruel, ugly, and terrible, and every woman sent into his house did not come out alive.

First, I married Aaron Knight, the richest billionaire in the world, my'so-called,' husband, who doesn't even look at me once, he despises me that much. I despise him because he pushed me to marry him, which is why I despise him so much. "But Amy, I'm not hungry; I just need to sleep," I said her as my sight wandered across the living room to a huge, expensive-looking couch. To be honest, I don't have much of an appetite after this marriage. "No, no, sweetie, at the very least eat a bit. You'll enjoy my cuisine, I'm sure "She persisted, a puppy expression on her face.

“You’re going to do great, and Elena Matthews is going to be so lucky to have you in charge of her wardrobe. In fact, if she has even one single complaint about your work, then she’s an idiot and deserves to be hit on the head.” She shakes her head, laughing. “Stop saying things like that, silly. If her husband finds out you called his wife an idiot, he won’t be too happy. You know they’re the most romantic couple ever, right? It’s all anyone talks about in the tabloids. He actually bought a whole town and built a resort just to keep his wife away from all the craziness that comes with the spotlight. Do you have any idea how sweet that is? It’s not every day a billionaire turns into a romant

I quickly took out my phone and typed it in the G****e search bar and I almost collapsed when I saw their net worth. Wait, so Owen, my contract husband, was the owner of the biggest networking industry in Michigan? This is the man I'm getting married to? A man that could buy the whole United States and still have lots of cash left. No wonder he's a workaholic, who'd have time to rest when managing something this huge? He snapped his fingers in front of me and I realized I had been staring at him for a while. “You have something you wanna say before you go in?” He asked and I pointed at him shakily.