Secret Wife, Real Billionaire นิยาย & เรื่องราว

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Hey my lovely readers 🤍:) We’ve come to the end of The Billionaire’s Hidden Bride: The Secret Heiress. This story means a lot to me, and while I originally planned to make it longer, I decided to give it a proper ending rather than leave anyone hanging. If you made it this far, thank you for staying with me till the end. Your time and support truly mean more than you know. I’m already working toward my next story, and I promise it will be even bigger, deeper, and more dramatic. I hope you’ll be there when it begins. With love, Koko.

My mother’s voice daily was another thing that kept me from losing my sanity. Also, in the past three days, I have learnt to avoid social media. The last time I checked, Chris was the headline. Billionaire Secret Baby, True or False? The Sanchez’s mystery Baby. The headline itself was shocking but the content was horrible. It was about all things about Chris and how the society doubted if he was truly Kingston’s son regardless of how they look alike. Not like, I care about what the society believes in or not. Towards the ending of the news, they bounced back at me, claiming I only wanted a part of the billionaire wealth and that was why I brought a fake baby. They knew my name, and thing

I was sick and tired of everything—this wheelchair, this house— I was tired of it all. Taking in deep breaths, I wheeled towards the guest room where my new 'wife' was currently staying. I knew she was probably ecstatic to learn that she would be marrying the billionaire's crippled son. Just like the last two, her next plan would probably be to kill me and take over my property. A man who couldn't even get an erection was as good as useless to them whether or not it was Alexander Forger. They were all here for the money, and I knew this one was no different.

“He barely even cared. Signed the papers like it was just another business deal.” Skyler’s eyes widened dramatically. “No way. No drama? No ‘how could you leave me’ moment?” “None,” I replied, letting out a small laugh. “He asked me where I got the $10 million from, though. He couldn’t wrap his head around the idea that I didn’t touch his money. Two years and he still knows nothing about me.” Skyler raised his glass in a mock toast. “To the mysterious and ever-resilient Sophia! I knew you had it in you.”

"Well, the secret is I'm pregnant with his baby." The words hang in the air, heavy with implication. I glance at Ethan, searching his face for any sign of hesitation. Such a manipulative and calculative woman who is the real personification of a gold digger and who has the guts to do go any lengths just to marry a billionaire. I’m still wondering why Ethan is here. I do think that he is somewhat hurt. Who wouldn’t? Hence, I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "Do you still want to go in?"

"Do you believe that Edgar is not cheating on Elissa? He has already received harsh treatment from Elissa. Elissa also had a miscarriage ....." "Enough! I told you. Don't equate Edgar with yourself. He's not that kind of man. He's not someone who will easily cheat on his wife like you did!" Desmond threw back his head. He who had been sitting now stood up. But his mouth was speechless when he saw someone standing transfixed before the door. "Elissa?" he whispered. Ira, who had her back to the door, turned her head. She immediately closed her mouth. Ira couldn't believe the secret she had kept for almost forty years was out in the open.

** A secret Villa ** "Rufus Williams, the fifth richest Billionaire in New his wife and got married to her best friend at the church. Here are photos and videos to prove that they got married behind the…" Seraphina appeared and switched off the T.V immediately,she stared at Nora who was sitting on the floor, her legs were hugged to her chest as tears kept rolling down her cheeks. Seraphina sighed and went to meet her. Since the reporters flooded Seraphina's home, they had to go to Nora's secret Villa which isn't known by anyone except for the two women.

"Nope, I just heard my colleagues talking about you. They said you were featured in the Forbes' young billionaires' list magazine, so you must be really rich." "Well, it's 8.5 million USD, to be exact." My mouth formed and 'o'. "8.5 million USD?! Wow!" "Yup!" The size of his net worth is just so huge. He seems to be hard to reach. He is the out of my league type. I suddenly felt myself as the lowest kind in this world. "Anyways, have you eaten yet?" he asked, changing our topic. I was holding my stomach. I haven't even had lunch and dinner yet.

Jean said not raising her head up. "Wait! You already secured one for me?" Nat asked excitement written clearly on her face. "I don't know but I think someone already did the convincing,I only did the accepting." Natalie shakes her head slowly, Ricardo didn't know how to rest. ~~~~ Jean and Natalie were still on their way to the new agency,when a news leaked with different headlines. [Outdated model wants to make a comeback],[Dead fish about to rise] An uproar began online 🗣️ How's this possible,after all she did

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.