Secret Wife, Real Billionaire Novels & Stories

“Three outlets already. By nine it will be everywhere.” “Send it,” he said. He was already reaching for his personal phone. The email arrived before he finished the sentence. He opened it and read the headline first. “Billionaire Hiding Pregnant Mistress: Inside The Christopher Estate’s Best Kept Secret.” He looked at the photograph. He looked at it for a long time.

My body sagged, knees weak. Mia rushed to my side, eyes wide. “Amara, do you even know who that was?” “Some arrogant jerk?” Her jaw dropped. “That was Damian Cruz. The billionaire.” My stomach flipped. My entire life flashed before my eyes. Billionaire? Damian Cruz? As in Cruz Holdings—the man who owned skyscrapers, shipping lines, hotels? Perfect. Just perfect. I hadn’t just ruined someone’s morning. I’d ruined a billionaire’s suit. And maybe my life along with it.

She hugged him, burying her face in his neck, while Benjamim lifted her off the ground, ecstatic with the news. “You’re going to have another heir,” she pulled back and told him, “and this time with no secrets. No billionaire’s secret child.” He kissed her and tucked the paper into his pocket. Holding her hand, he walked her back to the car. While Adam slept peacefully, they returned to the road, with the whole world ahead, waiting to be explored.

“I mean, look at you. You look way over thirty—you’re old enough so don't play dumb. Be realistic. A guy like that—tall, fit, loaded—how many men fit that standard? And you really thought…” She bursts into laughter. “You thought the best he could do was you?” My frown deepen. “I don’t want to have this conversation. Excuse me.” I stand to leave, but she yanks me back. “I’m not done with you, fatty. Don’t run away like some emotional little girl. Listen carefully—I want you out of his life for good. Oh, and did I mention he owns a secret p**n company? That’s where his money comes from. Can’t you see I’m saving you the embarrassment? Or do you want to see your bathroom and sex tape on one of h

Wesley King was known to be a successful billionaire in the country and just like all of us in his category, it was just a facade to hide our true colors. We were a part of the mafia. “Sir, your wife is here.” Ethan, my secretary said, poking his head into my office. Before I could ask him to send her away, she pushed the door in and then made her way towards me, her hands resting on her waist. “Why are you ignoring my calls?” She huffed. “I was going to return them when I’m less busy.” I said in my defense but she wasn't having it. The frown on her face got even more deeper as he began to run her mouth carelessly.

“That’s what’s going on. It’s the first step in getting away from lying scum like you.” “Ava, please, baby, let’s talk. Let me explain everything to you.” Ava chuckled humorlessly. It was funny how she had been probing him all this while, trying to know what he was hiding, and yet her mind could never have grasped this particular secret. She would never have guessed, even with a gun to her head: That her forced husband is a billionaire.

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.

she said, taking a few seconds break. Her eyes turned teary, and she fixed them on her hands, squeezing them. "Before I leave, I want to tell you the story of a lady," "For the past fifteen years, there has been a young billionaire heiress. This billionaire heiress lived her life in secret. Do you know why?" She narrated and raised a question to make it interesting and carry them along. The workers nodded with interest. "She lived like she didn’t exist because she believes wealth is dirty and she doesn’t want to get involved in it. Recently, she found out a secret about wealthy people who ganged up and killed innocent people,"

"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?