The Billionaire Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

“You must be a good wife because Meazus is a good husband. You must not defy your husband and must follow all the rules in his house.” The woman still wearing the white dress seemed too lazy to argue or respond to Rina's words with a long sentence. She wanted to leave this city as soon as possible, whether her life would be better or even worse. “You can come back to this house whenever you want.” Deanna smiled faintly and thought to herself that she would not return to their house. Deanna was also certain that the apartment and car they had requested from Meazus would be given to Selisa. Deanna knew that if she married Sean, they would rent an apartment because Sean’s savings weren’t enough

But what really caught my attention was the fact that she was married to a powerful billionaire. I raised an eyebrow, scanning the resume again to make sure I hadn't missed anything. But no, it was right there in black and white. Sophia was married to one of the wealthiest and most influential men in the world. I shook my head, trying to understand why Sophia would need a job when she was already married to a billionaire. Did she get bored with her life of luxury and decide to pursue a career? Or was there something more to it? As I pondered these questions, I couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity. Who was Sophia, really? What was her story, and why was she so determined to work for me

That woman. I took a deep breath, steeling myself as I gathered up a few papers and tossed them into the recycling bin. Sarah could care less about tidiness—she was all about appearances, lost in her own world of drama. But Cassie? She craved attention, basking in the belief that she had every right to invade my space. My blood boiled as I folded a stray sweater, my mind racing with emotions I refused to suppress any longer. Cassie. My husband’s mistress.

As if the woman lying in pain wasn’t his wife. Hazel lay there on the cold floor, surrounded by scattered clothes. The maid wanted to help but was afraid of Xander. The pain in her body was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. She looked at the ceiling, her vision getting dark. How long can I endure this? she thought weakly. I am the Billionaire’s Unwanted Wife. I have everything money can buy, yet I have nothing at all. No love. No respect. No care. But even then, she was still holding on. She was still hoping… maybe… just maybe… one day, he would look at her and see her worth.

Old ones, from the marriage, reframed in the worst possible light. The implication was not subtle either. Unfaithful wife. Disputed child. A woman who had cheated during her marriage and was now using a boy of questionable paternity to claw her way back into a billionaire’s empire. That was the story. Three hundred words and four photographs to tell it. I put my phone in my pocket. Stood there for a moment on the park steps with the cold air and the sound of traffic and the very specific feeling of something being taken from you before you had even decided whether you wanted it.

My husband is a billionaire. I’m not saying this to brag about how luxurious my daily life is. I just have one question—do all billionaires cheat? Like right now, his head is buried against the 36D breasts of a young woman sitting on his lap. From where I stand, the two of them look like some kind of ultra–postmodern sculpture titled Interrupted Sex. Before his hand could pull that blonde’s dress all the way up to her chest, I pushed open the door. Enough. I’m not some voyeur into multi-partner arrangements—especially not when the man in the scene is my own husband.

It was easier when I could think of him as just some cold billionaire who didn't care about anyone but himself. "Your father mentioned something about shareholders?" I said, trying to get back on track. "And needing to settle down?" A muscle in his jaw tightened. "My personal life became a liability. There was a situation with someone I was dating who turned out to be more interested in selling stories to tabloids than anything else. The board feels I need to project a more... stable image." "So you need a wife for your image, and I need your money for my mother's treatment. Quite the romantic foundation."

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.”

Every breath felt heavy, and every small movement made her body tense before falling into suffocating silence as she reached her climax. Tears slipped down her cheeks without her realizing it, mixing with the cold sweat that hadn’t yet dried. She stared blankly at the ceiling, a bitter laugh escaping her lips. How ironic. So this was what it felt like to be the wife of a billionaire who had everything except love. Slowly, Sarah pushed the vibrator aside and reached for her phone. Her nightly routine was always the same: opening her second I*******m account just to check one profile—@Iam.mia.

After three heartbreaking failed inseminations, a neglected wife discovers that her husband has been secretly sleeping with her sister and intends to replace her with the woman carrying his child. Her world collapses when she learns her final insemination succeeded—but the baby belongs to a billionaire stranger whose sperm was mistakenly used by the fertility clinic. The billionaire immediately claims responsibility for his unborn child and refuses to let the pregnant woman face the scandal alone. What begins as an arrangement to protect an heir slowly becomes a love neither of them planned for. Meanwhile, the husband who rejected her discovers that the wife he considered worthless poss