The Billionaire Unwanted Wife Novels & Stories

The thought of the four hundred thousand meant for buying a house for Betty made Grandma Wright feel anxious. In her heart, Shirley was just a picked-up child who couldn't be compared to her own granddaughter, Betty. Even if Shirley got married, she still had to support her own family! Otherwise, it would be like raising an ungrateful wolf! As soon as Betty appeared, her eyes were glued to Keith. Why did he look better the more she looked at him? Every expression he made was excessively good-looking... Moreover, this stunningly beautiful man was also a billionaire heir of a prestigious family!

That too to a rich dude according to the papers He read the headlines again, "Wife of billionaire king of the underworld" He scoffed at the phrase, "king of the underworld" and didn't really pay him much glance as his eyes were fixed on Bella, she was beautiful before but now she looks even more beautiful and elegant, she was the most obedient and quiet girlfriend he has ever had and he missed her, he never thought he would but damn, with her looking so hot, he felt like having her again and also have a bit of her billionaire husband money

“Come on, let’s go inside. I know the owner.” I hung back for a moment before I followed. I tried to tell myself that this could be fun, dress shopping with my billionaire husband, but something ugly was nagging at the back of my mind, and the rush of joy I’d been feeling was already starting to sour in my stomach.

Please, don't do this to me, I promised to become your slave forever, I will work On your farm, and serve you for the rest of my life If you can spare my daughter and my wife,” Bianca's dad said, while pools of tears dripping from his eyes, The man moves closer to Bianca and says, I have been a widow for years, Bianca will automatically become my wife”, and he laughed wickedly Bianca said, “over my dead body will I follow you, am a human being not an object that someone could gamble and win” and she was looking for a way to escape,

Baxter says, “she won’t lack for anything materially and otherwise.” I roll my eyes and retort. “You will be my husband by name only, I don’t need you for anything, materially or otherwise.” Baxter chuckles. “Don’t pretend to be so mad about the whole thing, Ava. You forget I can see through you. I know you want this even though you tell yourself you don’t. This is your dream come true, I can vividly recall you telling me yourself you would marry me someday, forgotten so soon, Princess?”

Valerie was going to handle the pregnancy—she’d agreed, and I’d already wired her the money as I promised. Two million dollars. A steep price, but one I was willing to pay to avoid complications. That chapter of my life would be closed soon, and I could focus on what really mattered: My plans, and most likely, Lila. Still, a part of me couldn’t shake the unease. Secrets had a way of surfacing, no matter how well you buried them. But what other choice did I have? Telling Lila the truth would only ruin everything we’d built. She’d never look at me the same way again, and the mere thought of losing her completely was unbearable.

I clung to the edge of his desk, shaking, desperate. “No,” I whispered. “You can’t just—no, Regan, you promised. Back in college, you promised me. You said if we ever got the chance—” “I remember what I said,” he cut in, voice soft but firm. “And I’ll keep my word. I’ll support you and the baby. You’ll never lack anything—” “I don’t want support!” I snapped, tears pouring down now, burning my skin. “I don’t want your f*cking money or pity, Regan—I want to be your wife! I want to carry your name!”

How come she didn’t save it in her account ? Where did she get all that money? Yes, she is the wife of the a business merchant who owns a food factory and own most of the top restaurants in the north and even in Lagos, but she is not working ... She is just his wife ... I hope Dhikrah did not steal the money... I don’t want to get mixed with her dubious character... She sighed again and she remember the pregnant who had just left the store... Oh Allah, I want a baby too... She had thought getting pregnant would be easier but now she knows better.

“You look so elegant in it and I can’t wait to see all eyes on you. But do not get carried away because we’ve got our eyes on someone already.” “So what did you call his name again?” Lori asked. “Shawn Elias.” “Shawn…Elias…..” Lori reiterated in a whisper tone. “Are you sure he is a billionaire, mama? His name doesn’t ring a bell.” “Oh my love, it hurts when you don’t trust me. I did my research well. Right now, he is the wealthiest man in the country. Even Don Travous respects him so much. And despite the fact that he has his own bloody money, he also comes from a rich family. Imagine you being his wife. Our generation would never suffer. My grandchildren will be so grateful to you for choo

Everything about this place screamed wealth and power, a sharp contrast to the simplicity of her life at home. Her hands trembled as she clutched her purse tightly. She’d agreed to this meeting out of duty, but she couldn’t shake the unease that settled in her chest. Who was Adrian Blackwood, really? And why would a man like him—a billionaire—want a stranger like her as his wife? “This way, Miss Bennett,” the butler said, his voice polite but distant.