Secret Wife, Real Billionaire Novels & Stories

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.

"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?

I turned up the volume and leaned back in my chair. "Welcome back," the anchor said, shaking her head slowly. "We are following the story that has everyone talking today. Celestine Valancourt, the secret heiress who just married the world's richest man, Lysander Ashcroft, is at the center of a growing scandal. Reports have surfaced that she terminated a pregnancy just weeks after leaving her first husband, billionaire Kier Thornwell. Our panel is here to discuss. Let's start with you, Margaret. What do you make of this?"

“I’m just saying, being with a billionaire doesn’t sound half bad. Just think about it, no more rent, no more bills. Designer bags? Check. Travel around the world? Check. I’d retire at thirty-five and live the dream.” I rolled my eyes with a soft chuckle, then turned my attention to the screen. The news was still replaying Landon Pierce’s accusations, and the words “Who is the Secret Philanthropist?” scrolled across the bottom. I tilted my head slightly as I watched. “Well, whoever it is,” I said finally, my voice thoughtful, “I guess the person just wants to stay hidden. Not everyone likes the spotlight, you know?”

He admired his level of humility as he spoke to Jim, even with his immense wealth. Leo hung up on him and walked into Nanny Divine room. It was quiet and peaceful it has always been like that. She layed on the bed with her eyes opened, and suddenly heard the slow opening of the door. She looked towards the direction, and smiled lightly. 'You are doing good already'. He still stood behind the door. 'Yes. I'm aging already dear' Her eyes softened whenever she remembered that the secret was still kept from him. She would eventually tell him but had looked for a perfect time to tell him.

It seemed crazy they were both busy at the same time. “I will pay ten thousand for that.” A voice beside her said. Amelia turned to see her husband raising his fan. She turned back to see what he was willing to purchase; it was a small necklace, with an angel pendant. She hadn’t listened to the attribute the Mc had mentioned, but she knew it was going to be something along the line – rare and one of a kind. She frowned at Mike, not believing he was willing to pay such an amount for a small necklace. Well, he was a billionaire. “I will pay twenty thousand.” Most of the people turned back to look at Shawn. He grinned at Mike while wriggling his brow.

She should have known that someone like him thought he could do whatever he wanted to anybody he wanted. She plopped down in the wood chair behind the old rickety desk that had drink rings all over it. She opened the portfolio book that was full of newspaper clippings, magazine articles, and pictures of Scott Jenkins, a.k.a. Scott Kelly. She had learned his real identity last year by accident. Kat had been taking a business class at the local community college to learn how to expand her jewelry business on Etsy. The class required Kat to turn in a report on a self-made entrepreneur. It counted for forty percent of her final grade. She had gone online to do research. After floundering through

Nothing in the Billion household was ever ever really still for very long. She stood still when her phone vibrated with a notification. It was a headline on an article: "Charles Billion's Secret Marriage to Fiona Generys: The Billion Heiress Marries in a Secret Ceremony But What Does It Bode for the Family Dynasty?" Fiona's heart dropped, her pulse racing as she skimmed the words. This was not the headline she had anticipated. She was about to swipe away the alert when another one flashed on the screen: "Scandal in Billion Family: Charles Billion's New Bride Was Kept a Secret Here's What You Didn't Know