Novel & Cerita Secret Life Of My Billionaire Husband

"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?

"It's not them that want it secret, but I do. I'm not ready to get the spotlight, so I asked them not to say anything for the time being." Jenny narrowed her eyes at her. "You're weird. People usually flaunt their marriage, especially if they're married to billionaires. But you're the opposite." Anna could only let out a chuckle. It didn't bother her at all to find her accusations. "That's what makes me different from them." They talked for the next few minutes. It eased her mind because Anna could speak freely to Jenny. It turned out that having no secret was better than hiding it. But she didn't regret doing it, given her circumstances.

Plus, he knows my most important secret and I don’t have to hide it from him, which really helps and was the deciding factor in agreeing to his offer. After moving in with him, he also found out another secret. He discovered I’m still madly in love with Mark. I was late for work one morning and he came into my room to wake me up. He was instantly surprised by the number of pictures of Mark I have in my room. If he didn’t know better, he would think I’m Mark’s stalker, but that isn’t true.

The cold, elusive CEO who had once made headlines for a secret marriage was marrying the same woman all over again. News outlets replayed photographs taken over the past few months. There were images of Rivera standing beside Reagan at charity galas and company dinners when everyone thought that she was just his secretary. There were also blurry paparazzi shots of them leaving Valmont together, photographs from Arizona that somehow found their way online, and old articles that had once described their marriage as a business arrangement. Now every headline told a different story. "From Contract to Forever." "New York's Most Unexpected Love Story." "Royce CEO Renews Wedding Vows With His Wife

Yes… he was going to make a lot of money on Ethan’s account and by the time that he was done, he won’t be able to get him. “Well listeners, I have seen you guesses. keep going, I haven’t finished telling you what I learnt later. So, it happens that my protagonist married this lady secretly on the day that she got divorced and she totally had no idea about it until he kidnaped her in to his house. The parents in law couldn’t accept her but my man didn’t care at all. Well…there is a secret that I haven’t told anybody. I think that she is pregnant. Don’t ask me who the father is. That is completely out of my business. “

But his expression was unreadable—his blue eyes cold and calculating, as if he had expected this moment. That only made her pulse race faster. She clenched her fists. “What does that mean?” she demanded. Moretti chuckled, leaning back in his chair despite the ropes binding him. “You think your husband is a billionaire businessman, don’t you?” His gaze flicked to Alexander. “Tell her the truth, Kingston. tell her what you really are.” Alexander exhaled through his nose, slow and measured. “You talk too much, Moretti.” Isabella’s stomach twisted. “Alex,” she pressed, her voice sharp. “Tell me what he’s talking about.”

I mumbled, fidgeting with the hem of my shirt. "Trying?" she repeated. "I can’t see that." She gestured at me like I have every reason to be embarrassed. I honestly didn’t see anything wrong with me. "Your husband is Jack Winehouse, baby girl. One of the hottest billionaires in the world. And you dress like a virgin grandma from the eighties." She moved to sit beside me, gripping my shoulders. "You have to do better." "Better?" I echoed. "What, dress like a bimbo?"

She mumbled. “I know we are not here to just stroll, So can you explain what you meant by what you wrote in this paper.” He showed the paper that she had passed to him earlier. “My name is Crystal. Forget my surname, I will rather not be called by that name.. And what I wrote in that paper is self explanatory. Mr.Logan, I want to Marry you.!” She dropped the bombshell at him. Logan still looked at him with no change in his facial expression, “I understand that part, The part I want to talk about is this part of saving my life”

The storm broke on a Sunday morning. Amara woke to the sound of her phone buzzing nonstop on the nightstand. At first, she thought it was another of Ethan’s calls, another shadowy taunt. But when she picked it up, her screen flooded with notifications: texts, emails, headlines. Secret Marriage, Hidden Child, Corporate Betrayal?” “Who is Amara? From unknown writer to billionaire’s secret wife.” “Noah-The Heir Nobody Knew About.” Her heart stopped.

But the question; I needed to answer. “Two Munites, I guess.” I said, my voice low and husky. They laughed uncontrollably, including me. As far as i was concerned. The answer hit me hard. I was the wife of one of the most famous billionaires in Los Angeles. The CEO of Blackwood Industries. We've been in love since college and we planned to keep ourselves till marriage. On our wedding night, I realised he had a small cock. He didn't even last 10 Minutes when he flipped over and slept off.