Novel & Cerita Secret Billionaire Husband

She will make their lives miserable. When Oscar was dumbfounded by Aretha's words, he turned to see Roger, who was sitting leisurely in his chair, watching them. This person is a billionaire of AL. Oscar has to rely on Roger a lot. He doesn't want to lose the mountain of gold in front of him. If his daughter Jenny were to marry Roger, then the second half of Oscar's life would be worry-free. Oscar made a serious face at Aretha, raising his voice. "The police will take you away in a while. You will be arrested for abusing the company's public funds and assaulting others. This crime is hard to escape."

He wasn’t just a billionaire; he was someone who operated in shadows most people feared to enter. And yet, there it was, as clear as day at the bottom of the page: Status: Currently out and happily married. I stared at the screen, my chest tightening. Happily married? Was that what they thought this was? I closed the browser, my hands shaking. This wasn’t just about me anymore. I needed to know the man I had married, the one who carried secrets that could destroy lives—and maybe mine too.

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.

That only seemed to provoke a raging mood in him as he retorted, "Someone else? Well, I surely ain't the type to make that mistake. But it seems to me that you have been left in the dark all along. But don't worry, I am sure to shed some light once I have him here begging at my feet." "Left in the dark? When he's here? I have no idea what you're saying," I replied, confusion and fear gripping my senses. "You won't, not now. Alright then, I am talking about your husband, the so-called Sebastian Hawthorne, the famous wealthy billionaire," he said, scoffing at the mention of Sebastian's name.

I asked as I was starting to freak out. I can't be married to the hidden billionaire. It’s so unbelievable to be real. “My husband is Ricardo?” “The richest hidden billionaire in our city?” "I don't believe you" i shook my head. "Drake!”he turned to his driver. “ can you take a u turn to any nearest mall? I can't bring my wife home dressed up like this" he ignored me as he instructed his driver on what to do next. My cheeks slightly burnt when he called me his wife.

"Now you know, Damon is the witness to his mother's death." "And I’m the billionaire who has so many secrets." "I’m a top industrialist around the world. And you know very well that the media never misses a chance to spoil a reputation and people's lives while just publishing the news on television. " She shakes her head "Yes," understanding the situation and supporting him. "My marriage was also a confidential one. Nobody knows that I’m married and I have a son too, except a few people." "So, my marital status is single in front of the world."

"Even though we know that your marriage to Jaxon was private, be careful. Because you're now the billionaire's secret." So this my first warning as the billionaire secret? This is my first warning as a billionaire wife?

But as my eyes looked into the room my heart stopped altogether in the middle of my chest. Sitting behind the desk was none other than my husband. His eyes bore into mine, a stoic and passive expression etched on his face. “Mr. Scott, the ladies from Walvern Media are here,” Jennifer announced. Miles Scott. Oh, my God. How had I been so dumb? How could I have not put the pieces together all this time? They had been in front of me the entire time. My husband, whom I had just met yesterday, was the richest man in America and the 8th richest in the world.

But, I just found out that my husband was the son of a billionaire. We have been together for months and he didn't even think of letting me know. How long was he planning on keeping the secret from me? I wouldn't even find out if not for the fact that I went through his phone. I was actually searching for his best picture to frame for him as a birthday gift but instead I discovered something shocking. Not even my boyfriend or a fiance, but my own husband was the son of a billionaire and I didn't even have the slightest idea.

“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.”