The Double Life Of My Billionaire Husband นิยาย & เรื่องราว

There was never any form of greeting between us. He chuckled softly, “you sound healthy today.” “Cut to the chase…” Silence settled between us before he finally asked, “How is your wife?” I let out a cold laugh. “My wife?” “As much as you refuse to admit it, you're married to her now. Your marriage certificate says so…” His words irritated me more than I cared to admit. “You manipulated me! I didn't ask for any of these.” “You needed help, Simone.” “I asked for a doctor, not a woman…”

She finished amidst laughter. My abdomen hurts so much, my head aches a lot but I still managed to blurt out a laugh. My life is a mess and life itself has kicked me multiple times and now, I’m stuck in a web weaved by these two psychopaths. “Ivan is never going to get married to you, talk more of signing off all his hard work to you.” I let out amidst laughter. “You can think whatever but my condition is my condition and the life of his children is at stake,” Celine retorted.

She could not believe it as she was trying to save every penny and present on her birthday, he bought it and the most surprising thing was that she never told him about the present. "You are my wife, I have to know what was making my wife walk to the bus stop instead of taking a taxi to the office" he said looking straight into her eyes. "I…I…do not know what to say," she said and lowered her head avoiding his piercing gaze. "Aren't you going to put the watch on my wrist?" he said to change the subject. When she slipped off her watch and hugged him, he whispered, "How about a gift back when we go home?"

Ethan Moore for years he had been Charlie's competition on becoming the richest billionaire in the country he hated picking up a magazine where his own achievements we're totally shadowod by Mr Moores but what made him despise Mr Moore was that any woman he ever seem to take an interest in was always taken and had their heart broken by him. But what pained him to the bone was that he had been engaged and on the day right before his wedding he had traced his fiance to bed moaning out her lungs as he almost broke the bed.His finger's sunk into his palm it was like he had come to exist as second best to that bastard. At that moment pascal spun the laptop screen in his face and he saw the latest

"He loves his wife very much." “Do you think such a thing exists in this world? A man who has everything, subject to one woman? It's really hard to believe,” Scout retorted. He is a thirty-nine year old man who has been in business since he was nineteen. During that time he had never seen rich men worship only one woman in his life. At least they have two or more mistresses hidden in various parts of other countries so that whenever they are away from their wives, their biological needs will still be met smoothly. So true love will definitely never be in the life dictionary of Scout Voyage who has seen for himself how the love lives of great men out there are.

"On one hand, you show your deep love for Tessa, and on the other, you had sex with me behind her back. Does she know about this?" "And why do you live in the penthouse of the Twilight Club? Is it really because it's close to your Cosmos Holdings Group? No! It's because the Twilight Club is filled with women of all shapes and sizes for you to choose from, like a harem!" “Can you stop pretending to be so noble? Does Grandma really know what kind of person you are?" She let out all the words that had been bottled up inside her. She was furious. "You keep saying I have a strong agenda? Now I suspect that when you said you wanted me to have a child for the Robinson Family and then rushed to get

Her green eyes glinting with sudden excitment. And soon she engulfed me in her arms "oh god Meera, I have missed you. How have you been? How is your married life going on? But I thought you dropped out did you got re enrolled but that's not possible--" I looked at her as she bombarded me with her numerous questions. I giggled at her and shake my head i definetly have to stop her "well my husband is a billionaire, he can make everything possible and yes my narried life is going on fine" I lied the latter part.

"And who the hell are you?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at that bratty girl from head to foot. "Me? I'm James' wife," I said with full confidence. I saw Nathalie's shocked face. I winked at her and mouthed 'Trust me' The bratty girl and her dad took a few seconds to recover from their shock. "I didn't know that Mr. Feria is already married." The old man said. "We got married in the Philippines before I went here to the US," I said, which is true.

After marrying Francis in her previous life, it was akin to her wings being broken and ruthlessly ripped off her back, thereby she willingly became his housewife, but what awaited her was a terrifying end that not only claimed her life but that of her loved ones. Even after she had compared the odds, she still decided to marry Leonardo. After all, she could occasionally use his name to scare off others. She was the fox behind the tiger, and she would pave the way for her future while dealing with her enemies from her past life. Nonetheless, Leonardo merely pursed his lips, hummed a reply, and had an expression that illustrated his eagerness to see what she would do when they start living tog

The door handle turned. A voice brushed against my ear before I could even move. “Your husband wants you home.” Cold metal pressed against my neck. My blood turned to ice. And that stopped second, I realizedCharles had found us. “The world doesn’t need proof to hate a woman, it only needs a picture.” The title burned across every screen I passed. “Billionaire’s Wife Caught in Scandal: Secret Affair Exposed.” My name. My face. My life is all torn apart in a single shot.