Novel & Cerita The Billionaire Ceos Runaway Wife

“Tell me who he is and why he chose me as his wife.” She stood petrified in front of me, as if she didn’t know what to say, but I wouldn’t let her get away before she answered all my questions. “I don't understand why he chose you as his wife,” her voice came out shaky and slurred, “but Mr. Gregory is the heir to a multi-billion dollar empire. He needs a wife to take over the family business.” “Billionaire?” I whispered, and it was as if my strength went out like a balloon. ”I married a billionaire?”

Seeing his wife on television and finding out she was a heiress left him in disbelief. He was certain that she had no family, so discovering that she was not only a billionaire but also the CEO of her own company left him feeling even more confused. He wanted to go and see how Celene was doing right away, but he couldn’t ignore the guilt he felt about his mother’s pleas for him to stay away from Salvatore. For now, he needed to keep a low profile, especially since things were not going well with his own business. “Mom, what’s the meaning of this? Why did Celene become a CEO and heiress of Salvatore?” he asked, looking at Martha who had just wheeled herself over into the living room.

she said passing her phone to me. The headline reads; “Billionaire CEO Marcelo Wilson Jones sets to get married,” I read the headline out and at first it didn’t click in my head that I am the soon to be bride of the billionaire. “Scroll down and read more,” Jennifer said, “Billionaire CEO female admirers set out to find this mystery woman,” I read out loud again and Jennifer started laughing. “What’s funny, didn’t you hear what I read they’re out to get me,” “I’m laughing because you’re one of the female admirers before you became the wife and I didn’t even know your soon to be husband has a fan base,” she said, laughing hard I could see tears coming out of her eyes.

"If that's what you want, Sonya, then so be it. But let me make one thing clear. You can either be my wife or my secretary. You can't have it both ways." Was that supposed to be a threat? Did he say this expecting me to accept him as my husband, after all this? "I'd rather be anything, than be your wife." "I'm sorry?" His voice faltered as he stumbled backward. He wasn't expecting that answer, probably because no woman had ever resisted the Almighty Adrian Graham. "I choose to keep my job, Adrian, and I choose to walk away from this sham of a marriage." I turned and left him still shocked, as all he could do was stare at me.

Leo looked away as he rolled his eyes. “Not exactly,” Brad said delicately. “You’re not a regular guy. You’re a billionaire, which is rare in the world. You don’t wear suits that cost less than two thousand dollars. You want everything perfect or there’s hell to pay. Granted, your more ambitious than most, but the difference is you’re more than willing to step on, burn, or castrate, cats, dogs, the elderly, and children to get what you want.” “Well . . . not children,” Blake mumbled. “That just proves that I’m –”

"One of the richest Billionaires in New York, Rufus Williams,dumped his wife, Nora Williams, and got married to her best friend." I am sure that's going to be the first news headline that's going to disseminate tomorrow morning in the whole of New York. I smiled painfully as more tears kept pouring from my eyes. TBC

Not even her former boss at Ladder to Paradise knew the real reason behind her decision to leave the place, and Alexa, her closest friend at the place, also knew nothing about what she was doing in Haston City. The two people didn't know about it, and neither did her mother know that she was now the wife of a billionaire. Yes, her mother didn't know the truth all along, but if the media started publicizing the truth on television and the internet, the woman would eventually know that she was just a con artist who was hungry for money.

"It's only a matter of time. You've gone soft, Mr. Pomeroy, and it shows in your investments." Byron shook his head in disbelief. "Now I've heard it all." "We could have been quite the power couple, you and I," Christine said, pointing a bright red fingernail at Byron, "but you chose an upstart little nobody instead. See how the tables will be turning." "You're right," Byron said to Emily, "we shouldn't be wasting our times with this nonsense." They walked away from Christine and her new billionaire beau. "What did he mean about taking over your territory?" Emily asked.

Maybe all of these aches will go away. He was Nicholas Michealson, and he wasn’t supposed to bow to anyone. Three times richest man according to Forbes and the CEO of a chain of multi-billion dollar restaurants, he shouldn’t be scared of a mere woman. Not just any woman, the one who broke his heart and reduced him to nothing. She made him crave her love till money meant so little to him, and all he wanted was to be wrapped in her arms. No woman would do that to him and go scot-free. He had the power to do and Undo.

Mocking. “Well, of course,” Ellie said lazily. “She’s already planned everything.” Kate stopped speaking. Ellie leaned back, crossing her legs slowly. “This was always the goal, wasn’t it honey ? The money. The comfort. The lifestyle.” Her gaze slid over Kate deliberately. “You wanted to be a billionaire’s wife so badly you schemed your way into his life. How desperate ” Kate didn’t react. She had learned long ago that silence hurt more than words. “All poor people are the same,” Ellie continued lightly. “They grab whatever opportunity they can even if it means stealing someone else’s life.”