Novel & Cerita The Billionaire's Surprise Twins

"What?! You got pregnant with twins after just sleeping with him once?! I don't know if I should be impressed by how strong his genes are." "I looked into it, and Hayden has a twin sister, so maybe it's in their genes," Shelly said. "Shelly, why didn't you go to the Fosters? They are super rich! Giving birth to a child for a family like that can guarantee you millions, and since you gave birth to two, you are bound to get at least forty million. Why didn't you contact them?" "I want to get rich as well but not like that. I don't even know Hayden Tate, and he might not want a child. I only gave birth to the twins in secret because they're what I wanted. I don't want to trade my kids for money

This was nothing new to them, every member of the family down to their workers were all aware that Welt has an elder son who was very dear to him, the story has it that this son died in a very mysterious accident but no one ever mentioned them being twins, not even Welt. As if to confirm the truthfulness of the information he's being fed, Ryan frantically ransacked the small pile of pictures and papers until he came across what he was looking for. They are not just twins but identical twin brothers, how come this information is coming out from the mouth of a stranger?, did anyone in the family even know about this?. Questions upon questions kept popping up in Ryan's head, have he been lied t

He took it gratefully, their hands clasping in a gesture of newfound friendship. "I believe we can learn a lot from each other," Maya said, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. Tony smiled back, a genuine warmth in his eyes. "I'm looking forward to it, Maya." Lily was called back into the room, and she couldn't contain her excitement. "Well, it was nice having the twin billionaires at our house today," Lily exclaimed. "What?! Wait, James was here?" Tony asked in surprise, his eyes widening. To be continued...

Anabel took out her card, and the saleswoman couldn't help but laugh. "The five will be four hundred thousand dollars. You can't do that kind of transaction with a card." "Why don't you check the card I'm holding before spitting rubbish!" Anabel said, and the sales lady stared at the card. She was surprised and looked up at Anabel. "You are holding the black card? That's the Centurion card. Only billionaires get access to the card. Are you a billionaire? Oh! My god! I'm sorry for underrating you. Please forgive me."

“It used to be me, I’m a great swimmer and I loved spending my weekends here before……” “Before I came?” I asked, my mind drifting to all the things that happened since we met. “No… before I destroyed myself” his face was sincere and twisted as though he relived a very bad memory for a moment. Zack never really told me about himself, I always looked at him like any other billionaire kid but he was just the hardworking one and his twin brother was the stupid arrogant one. It pained me to make him think of something that might have hurt him. I took some amount of water into my hands and threw it at his face. The shock and surprise on his face were priceless!

Jennifer Hudson Finally, the long-awaited day had arrived. Early in the morning, while the twins were still asleep, Deborah, Ethan, Claire, Billy, Aunt Elena, Elise, Nara, and Ken tiptoed toward the twins’ room. They were sleeping in the same room. We wanted to surprise the twins. The door opened slowly, and we could see the twins were still fast asleep. Their pajamas, pulled up above their navels, and their disheveled sleeping positions showed they were still in the land of dreams.

Now I'm wearing his dead wife's name like a second skin, and the walls of this glittering cage are closing in. The man beside me shifts in his chair. Alexander Blackwood. A billionaire and a widower. He is the reason I'm trapped in this lie. He doesn't look at me. He's staring at his own glass, jaw tight, eyes distant. He's been like this all night. Like he's bracing for something. Maybe he should be. I turn back to the crowd. Julian is gone. My fingers tighten around the champagne flute. Let me take you back to where this started. Back when I was invisible. Back before I knew I had a sister. Back before I learned that some families bury their secrets so deep, they forget they're standing on

“Billionaire’s Nanny Revealed as Surrogate Mother of the Willoughby Twins.” The headline glares at me from the screen, with each word like a punch. There’s a picture of me outside the Willoughby house. I remember that day. I was holding Bernard’s backpack, laughing at something Bernice said. The article zooms in on that moment, calls me ‘the mysterious woman who reentered the billionaire’s life under the guise of childcare.’ I can’t breathe. I scroll through, my hands trembling. There’s more — photos of Alex and me at the park, a clip from the flower shop’s I*******m showing me arranging lilies, a line that says:

He bowed to the old lady first and shouted in a cute voice, "My pleasure to meet you, Great-grandma." Sylvie was so shocked. She had long known that Catelyn had given birth to a pair of lovely twins, but she did not expect their look to be so similar. Generally speaking, no matter how similar twins look, there will be a subtle difference. If she had not seen Miles in advance and knew that Miles was lively and active, she would have mistaken Ollie for Miles. The two were almost perfectly identical, as if they were made out of the same mold… Sylvie suppressed her inner excitement so that she would not make a blunder and asked, "Why?"

Alessandro Di' Giovanni had risen from the ashes with a single purpose: to destroy the Sullivans, the family that left him orphaned and destitute fifteen years ago. His plan was ice-cold and flawless—to choke the life out of his enemy and take his daughter, Audrey, as the ultimate trophy of his vengeance. But after a single night of passion, Audrey vanished. Five years later, the millionaire found her in the most unexpected place, discovering that she had fled not only with her pride, but with a secret he never imagined: twin boys who were his spitting image. Now, Alessandro not only wanted his wealth back; he wanted to claim his heirs and subdue the woman who dared to outsmart him. In this