The Billionaires Unkissed Wife Novels & Stories

I was sick and tired of everything—this wheelchair, this house— I was tired of it all. Taking in deep breaths, I wheeled towards the guest room where my new 'wife' was currently staying. I knew she was probably ecstatic to learn that she would be marrying the billionaire's crippled son. Just like the last two, her next plan would probably be to kill me and take over my property. A man who couldn't even get an erection was as good as useless to them whether or not it was Alexander Forger. They were all here for the money, and I knew this one was no different.

The man I loved was now the most hunted man in the world, and I was the woman who had helped him burn his empire to the ground. But as he looked at me, a slow, dangerous smirk spread across his lips. "He thinks he won because he took the money," Alaric whispered, his eyes flashing with a predatory light. "He forgot that I don't need a bank account to destroy him; all I need is my wife."

“And now onto the world of business, but what is business without a little entertainment?” And just like that — my world caught fire… BREAKING NEWS: BILLIONAIRE CEO ADRIAN VOSS IN SCANDAL – MISTRESS CLAIMS PREGNANCY. Sources Reveal Secret Marriage Years Prior. Identity of Wife Unknown. What the hell? I stared, half-awake, half in disbelief at the words displayed on the screen in red. I felt my temperature drop as the room began to close in on me. “Turn that off.” “Sir—”

“You don't have to cover for her.” “Don't worry, I know how to handle her. She can't shake me that easily. I am fine,” I reassured him. “The baby is fine. We are completely safe." He didn't answer right away. He just looked at me. Deeply. Then his gaze traced the curve of my eyebrows, the bridge of my nose, and finally settled on my lips. The intensity in his eyes shifted—the cold, defensive armor of the billionaire CEO completely dissolving, replaced by something raw, hungry, and dangerously beautiful. It was the look of a man who was drowning, realizing he didn't want to be saved.

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.

They both took a seat and Alessa sat next to Damien while Aria sat next to Aiden. “Is this what you do now? You host dumb parties and dress up fancy?” Damien asked as he looked at her. The kids couldn't hear their conversation. Alessa didn't look at him as she gave a response. She poured herself a drink. “No, this is the first time and I had no idea until it was too late to turn it down,” she replied as she brought the glass closer to her lips. “Really? If you don't know you are all over the news. Have you read the headlines? The billionaire’s ex-wife returns as a billionaire and with twins. She invested in… “

She was walking home when she saw it. A newsstand on Princes Street. The Financial Times front page, set face-out in the display rack. Lewis's face. His jaw tight, eyes distant, that photograph they always used — the one from the Singapore announcement, when he'd looked like a man who owned the world. The headline above it: STERLING IN CRISIS: CEO'S WIFE VANISHES Sources close to Lewis Sterling confirm the billionaire's wife, Yessica Sterling, left their New York penthouse without warning three weeks ago. Sterling has declined all comment, but insiders suggest—

Karen paid attention, sitting up and concentrating like her life depended on the news. "But what has gotten our handsome actor's wedding to top story is how his wife left the wedding even before the kiss." The scene transformed to the incident from the day before when she had run with Faith. "We identify that she isn't just anyone but one of America's top surgeons, daughter of Kylie Benson, who is CEO of a successful, multi - billionaire technology company, Karen Benson." "These people really have nothing do with themselves other than pry into other people's lives." Karen rolled her eyes, unaffected by the news and how it was a top story.

Immediately her eyes landed on the headline, Sharon gasp, and quickly use her hands to cover her mouth. "The disfigured billionaire wife has been inflicted with illness, and is currently barren." Cakey read out in bewilderment. Sharon's eyes got caught of something else, and she clicked on it. "The supposed twenty-five Billion reserved with the Central bank…?" Cakey trailed off. "Sharon, what is happening? You need to hurry and call your husband." Cakey said, and she nodded. Sharon ruffle her hair, thinking of where to go next. Cakey grab her hands, and they walk to their dorm.

And then earlier, She had received a huge sum of money from an unknown account, ( 50million dollars), she couldn't process all of this. Definitely now, she's a billionaire. Since she was a billionaire before she got married to Bruce, Bruce had her account locked immediately since she was obviously richer than he is and she gave in when he had brought the document to her since she was head over heels for him. He had promised to give her all she needed and she accepted without thinking. Her account filled with billions of dollars was locked but now all of a sudden, it had been opened. Bryan? It's definitely him. He's the only one she had ever told about the locked account.