Secret Wife, Real Billionaire Novelas e Histórias

“You really didn’t know.” I hung up before she could say more, my fingers trembling as I scrambled through my phone. And there it was—the headline screaming back at me. Billionaire Colton Sinclair’s Secret Engagement to the Faceless Famous Vivienne Laurent Finally Revealed.

The air was thick with expensive perfume and the peculiar mix of privilege and power that seemed to follow the wealthy wherever they went. Champagne flowed freely as billionaires and politicians congratulated themselves on their charitable giving. Zara's stomach churned at the sight of all that wealth, knowing how many of them had secrets that deserved to be exposed. She recognized faces from her investigations—the hedge fund manager who'd destroyed pension funds, the real estate developer who'd bribed his way through building code violations, the tech CEO who'd buried harassment claims under mountains of NDAs.

She tapped on one and began, “I warned you before and I’ll say it again. There is nothing but trouble in his wake. Whatever you’re considering, don’t do it. You don’t want to be this man’s next victim.” “I know that too. Just read it out already.” “Fine! Ethan Riordan, age 30, is the secret billionaire of the Riordans. Rumors have it that although he wasn’t made the CEO of C and K, he has a secret business which he ran without the eyes of anyone.” Dali paused, her eyes fixed on Anna. “After his accident years ago that left him crippled, his public appearance was a little bit almost nothing, hiding in the shadows. He was in a relationship with a girl some years back.

"But what meetings does he attend here? Thought the wine press at my town was destroyed. Does he have a company here?" Sara nodded. "He does." Bethany wondered how rich he was cause he isn't being recognized by the media and no one talks about him. Infact, he is just like an ordinary man who had nothing whereas he owns big industries. "He is a silent billionaire I see." Sara lifted the corners of her lips into a smile, "Yes you are right. A billionaire who hates to be recognized so he makes sure to keep hidden what he does secret, leaving the world to wonder who does it."

"How do you mean? He asked. "The young boy, who just lost her parents at the time, came into the school as a disguised Billionaire, making every one believe that he was in the school on scholarship, but very few persons who knew him, told us everything". She says, almost whispering this time, as if someone might be listening. "Who is this secret billionaire? He asked, getting more interested in the story. "He is Craig Anderson, the only grand son of the Anderson, the president of the Apple international technological industries". She says with a knowing smile.

The head of security was about to speak when I noticed people gathering at the big screen of the receptionist. I followed them wondering what was causing the ruckus and there it was, another piece of news to ruin my day. BREAKING NEWS, BILLIONAIRE AIDEN FRAZIER HAS REVEALED THAT HE SECRETLY GOT MARRIED TO A WOMAN WHO IS NOT HIS LONG-TIME GIRLFRIEND. THE SHOCKING NEWS HAS SENT RIPPLES THROUGH SOCIAL MEDIA AND THE BUSINESS WORLD, CAUSING MANY TO QUESTION FRAZIER'S PRIVATE LIFE AND INTEGRITY.

"Mr. Edward Collins Harvey officially announces the ownership of the Atlanta Company's assets and shares. As the largest shareholder of a giant company like Atlanta, Edward Collins Harvey will crack down on all forms of fraud and blah blah blah!" Felicia read the latest news about Edward Collins Harvey that had accidentally appeared on the homepage of her social media app. "Mr. Edward will also officially announce who his secret wife is, which has always been a public question. The mass media is busy and curious. This news had sunk some time ago. But its appearance now is eagerly awaited. " And Felicia read the news silently.

"Come on, it's not possible, she's not even on social media and besides no one knows it's you yet, people just know that billionaire Jake Topher had secretly gotten married to a lady, relax." "Really, no one knows it's me?" "Yup, just rear view photos of him and you, your face isn't on any of the pictures, it's like the person purposely took the pictures that way." "How did this even happen? He assured me this won't happen." "Do you hear yourself Tori? He's a billionaire, he's rich and famous, some things just go out of control, you can't keep something like this secret." "I'm worried Amber." "Relax, it's going to die down soon okay."

A cat slept on a pile of romance novels. Victoria was behind the counter. She looked exactly like her photograph. Dark hair. Dark eyes. Tired smile. "Can I help you?" she asked. I walked to the counter. My heart pounded. "My name is Ellie. This is Liam. This is Anna." Victoria's eyes narrowed. "Do I know you?" "No. But I know your father. Charles Sterling." The color drained from her face. "I do not know anyone by that name." "He was your father. He died a few months ago. Cancer. He left behind a lot of secrets. You are one of them."

“You’re talking nonsense. I’m leaving. Thanks for dinner.” I started walking, but he grabbed my wrist. “Let go. What the hell are you doing?” I glanced around, worried people were staring. Derek was well-known here, and so was I. The last thing I needed was a paparazzo snapping a photo of us. “Give me a chance, Elara. I’ll take care of your son too,” he begged, dropping the one secret I’d kept hidden for years. My eyes widened in horror. “H-how do you know?”