The Double Life Of My Billionaire Husband Novels & Stories

It’s because of car accident. My knees weakened so I sat down on a nearby couch. "I-I don't have a family anymore." The man did not speak. After I had processed in my brain the shocking things stated in the documents, I had another question I wanted to know. “How about my personal life? Do I have a husband?” He was silent for a long time and even swallowed it before answering. He couldn't even look at me. “No. You haven’t yet.”

That’s when we decided to put our plan into action. However, my heart is heavy. I know that I wouldn’t be able to live with myself knowing that our happiness was built on someone’s grave… or rather grew in another woman’s womb and then snatched away from her…therefore Cara…woman to woman…take my advice and run!!! Don’t look back!!! Xander can be a very dangerous man and he would not spare you to escape with this truth, so don’t look back, don’t stop for a second…just pack up your belongings and disappear… P.S… the divorcé papers were fake. Xander is still a married man, a happily married man. My beloved husband…

Girls were already glaring at me with hatred. I hurried into the elevator. When I woke up in the morning I was on the news channel. It was breaking news. 'IS Billionaire's brother got married?' With this headline, their camera zoomed on his hand on my waist and then on the ring. They didn't stop there. They showed Alyssum and Agat pictures while they were shopping. They related it to our secret wedding. The second news channel was relating it to my pregnancy! The idea brought a delicious shiver down my spine. I shook my head and walked out of the elevator when it dinged, breaking my thoughts.

Warmth spreads down my spine and suddenly I’m very aware of how hot my face feels. Nancy gasps. “Ooooooh. That blush tells me everything I need to know.” “Stop,” I mumble. “Oh my God, Diane. You slept with a secret billionaire who also happens to be your best friend’s mysterious ex and now you’re accidentally married to him.” She pauses. “You realize how insane that sounds, right?” “I’m aware,” I mutter. Nancy leans forward with a mischievous grin. “So what does Mr. Billionaire Husband want now?”

“Whenever you are, I’m here. Me. Sky. You’ve got us. And we’re not going anywhere.” Her eyes shimmered, and she pulled me into a soft hug. “Thank you, Essence. Really.” “Enough about me,” she said after a moment. “Tell me about you. How was lunch with your billionaire husband?” I grinned. “Oh, you know, just another regular day with a hot CEO who calls me beautiful in front of lawyers. Nothing big.” Hailey rolled her eyes. “Must be nice.” “It is,” I said, smiling. “Honestly, I didn’t think life would taste sweet again. But it does—with him.”

Aria's face flushed red as she snatched the phone back. His expression made it seem like he was laughing at her innocence, which was quite mortifying. Archer chuckled softly, glanced at her phone again, and asked casually, "Those things she sent look pretty interesting. You could try reading them." What kind of husband recommends steamy Billionaire romance novels to his wife? Well, she wasn't going to read them anyway. "But you only have me saved as 'Mr. Duncan' in your contacts?" Aria turned to look at him in surprise, opening her mouth, never expecting Archer to bring this up. "Well, what should I have you saved as? What do you have me saved as?"

she breathed, stunned as if she had just seen a ghost. Anna turned to her, brows scrunching together. “Who is he?” she asked, genuinely lost. Her gaze flicked back to him—drawn helplessly to the way his smile curved, lazy and confident, like he owned the air around him. She snapped her attention back to Naomi. “Well? Who is he?” Naomi inhaled sharply, as if bracing herself. “He is a billionaire tycoon, Anna.” Anna blinked. “…Okay, and?”

Grey I'm standing in the living room of my second mansion, with my body seething with rage. I stare down at the phone in my hand, my grip tightening around it. The picture of my wife, Caroline, Callie, and me at the restaurant is plastered all over the internet. #Grey Grand, the Billionaire CEO cheating on his wife with her fraternal twin# #He’s a cold, cruel human being# # Cheating with her twin? That’s horrible#

“Yeah thanks thats money talking “, I said. “You married Charlie Hearth? Like everyone knows he is a sad billionaire, he doesn’t show his face at all, because he is sad and thats who you married? Because of money? But you’re not poor Alice, you’re doing real good for yourself, like why would you do that to yourself?”. “I just got retired by my “sad billionaire husband “ he asked me not to go to work anymore unless it’s by invitation, and Im getting an extra 2 million to do that, I don’t care what you think “.

“Please, tell me. I need to know what I'm dealing with.” She headed for the door. Before leaving, she stopped, "Dinner is served at seven." I sighed in defeat, “Will Simone be there?” Judith paused, "Maybe. But don't wait for him.” Then she left and shut the door behind her. I stared at the closed door. A disabled billionaire who lived in darkness, hated visitors, threw knives at people, and apparently had enough rules to fill a handbook. I walked toward the balcony doors and stepped outside. The air felt cool as the ocean stretched endlessly before me. I rested my hands on the railing.