Secret Wife, Real Billionaire Novels & Stories

"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 [Outdated model wants to make a comeback],[Dead fish about to rise] An uproar began online 🗣️ How's this possible,after all she did

“Of course. If it is madam Valerie, then I would gladly accept the favor. What is it? Just name one.” Valerie lifted her head. There was a holo-image on her smile, the picture of serenity on which she can use to advertise a lake vacation in a virtual theatre. But even when she’s smiling, her gaze is cold, so sharp it can cut the air. “I have a story to tell. It is something that can give you a lot of fortune. “A story that can give me a fortune, I am in.” “The story is about a CEO and a conglomerate who will inherit a billion dollar fortune. He is hiding a secret child. He had the kid by an accident, together with his college friend. However, the CEO was engaged to another conglomerate woman

Not only that, but she had also leaked the company's resources to someone else and demanded a cut of the billionaire president's assets. There was even a photo of her meeting the Darai business partner, taken at an angle that made it look like they were kissing. There were many comments below the article, all from Grace's haters. "Shameless! How can a cheater like her ask for a piece of his fortune?" "I heard that the president is actually Benjamin Hawkins of Hawkins Group. That cheating secretary is Grace Lewis!" "I knew that bitch was a schemer. Roast her, girls!" "That backstabbing idiot! He's playing dirty right after the divorce!" Emily said through gritted teeth.

Damian Blackwood waited at the altar like he was attending a funeral instead of his own wedding. Tall, still, unreadable. Black suit. Dark eyes. A mouth that looked as if it had forgotten how to be kind. For a second, Elena’s steps faltered. Her fingers tightened around the bouquet. Somewhere behind her, the wedding planner made a sharp little sound, probably terrified the bride was about to ruin the most photographed marriage deal of the year. Marriage deal. That was all it was. One year. One signature. One ruthless billionaire paying off her family’s debts in exchange for a wife he could parade in front of the board, the press, and his dying grandfather.

"You will never, ever ask me about my past before this agreement. And you will never set foot in the small apartment I live in now." Julian Thorne stared at me, a fascinating mix of annoyance and dawning intrigue in his eyes. He hesitated, clearly sensing the massive secret that lay just beneath my request. Then, with a curt, decisive nod, he answered. "Agreed. Now sign." I dipped the expensive pen into the ink. There was no turning back. I just sold myself to the one man in the world who could destroy me, all to protect the one thing he already owned. My name is Evelyn Reed, and I just married the father of my secret child.

Quietly, I slipped my own phone from the side pocket of my dress, quickly navigating to the website the woman had specified. The headline I encountered made my blood run cold. THE SECRET OF BACHELOR BILLIONAIRE, ROMINIC VERLICE, FINALLY REVEALED. HE'S A FATHER!

Safe. Or so he thought. He was halfway through signing another document when the door to his office burst open. Jason — his usually composed PR manager — rushed in, phone in hand, eyes wide. “Sir— you need to see this.” Adrian frowned. “What is it?” Jason wordlessly handed over the phone. Across the glowing screen, the headline blared like a siren. “Adrian Blackwood: The Tycoon With A Secret Child? Anonymous source reveals shocking details about the billionaire’s hidden family life.”