The Ten Dollar Wife Novels & Stories

“I don’t see wedding pictures around. Marriage certificate? Do you have a marriage certificate or any legal document you can show that we are married?” “Christine…” “Don’t call my name. Answer my questions.” “Ten billion dollars.” “What?” Christine asked with a frown. and couldn’t believe what I said. “The only thing I can show you is ten billion dollars.” “What do you mean? Your wife only loved you because of money?” “No. She is not like that. You are not like that.” Silence prevailed around for a moment until Christine’s voice echoed throughout the room. Only the ten billion dollars that I’m not sure if she left it to me is the only thing I can show. I didn’t touch that money even one cent

“The woman at the front desk, you’re fucking her, right? If you really want to make this right, then why do you still have the audacity to bring her again and fuck her at the house I lived, Jack?” “That’s not true.” “I have pictures, and that woman was more than willing to share your fair share of escapades. My self-esteem’s at its lowest and I’ve been asking myself, on top of the many questions I have already, why did my husband cheat? Is it because I don’t look beautiful enough? Am I not sexy enough? Do I bore him already?” “No. That’s not true.” Jack attempted to go near Hyacinth. She raised her hand to stop him.

"My adorable wife, don't tell me that you have more than ten thousand people who have helped you over the years. If there are ten thousand people, then I indeed can't afford it. That's going to be more than one hundred billion dollars. I'll really have to go bankrupt. There can't really be ten thousand people who have helped you, can there? If that's really the case, then your husband will have to retract what he said." The fake Yvonne smiled very sweetly. "There's really not as many as ten thousand people, hubby. It's less than a hundred people. I just feel that even if it's less than a hundred, it's a hefty sum. If you really give them an apartment each as a gift, that's going to be hundre

he asks stepping closer to me with tears stuck in the wells of hus eyes. "I am sorry but I don't want them. I can't keep them. They are going to mess up my life,"I cry. "Mess up your life how?Have you forgotten that you are married woman?"he asks showing me the ring on my finger. "I am just your wife on paper, Brian! This sham is not a marriage!I am not even in love with you! I don't love you and I don't want to be with you! Let me go! There's nothing you could ever do or say make me love you! You are not Marshall and you can never be half man he was!"I yell on gis face.

Lily's Reappearance It had been nearly a decade since Arnold Hawthorne had seen Lily Aiden, his first true love. Their romance had been a tornado of passion and promise, but it was finally shattered by Lily's ambition and her father's interference. Now, as Arnold stood in the bustling foyer of the Hawthorne Corporation offices, he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Lily's famously gorgeous features. Her beautiful skin, piercing blue eyes, and cascading chestnut hair remained distinct even after all these years. Arnold's heart raced as he watched Lily saunter across the marble floor, turning heads with the effortless grace of an experienced supermodel. He couldn't help but be pulled toward

Her style was casual yet charming. At that moment, she looked calm and collected. She didn't seem like she was pulling his leg or like someone who'd gone insane. "You're an interesting one, Mrs. Holcomb. Why would the wife of Holcomb Corporation's president and the lady of an affluent household cough up 100 million dollars to work with me? Has the Holcomb family run out of places to spend its money?"

She let out a shaky breath, clenching her hands by her sides. "I'm not interested, Adrian. Keep your fucking deal to yourself" She said, shaking her head as she walked passed me. "Ten million," I uttered calmly and I felt her halt behind me. "Ten million. After six months, you'll walk away with ten million." I stated with a shrug, turning to meet her eyes burning into my soul. "All you have to do is be my wife – pretend rather." Again, she was back to reeling. Ten million to her was huge; it was everything, but to me, it meant nothing, and if that was all it took, I didn't mind.

turning her neck to glance at me. I was speechless. I knew she had always wanted to be my wife, but after so long, I was surprised she still thought about it. The show continued, “Now on the block! A luxurious private jet experience... going for…” he paused, beaming at the greedy crowd that were at the edge of their seats with excitement. “$100. million!!” “$110 million!” a lady screamed. “$120 million!” “$140 million!” Charlotte yelled, raising her white ballot proudly in the air. “$140 million! Going…”

"I'm offering you a secretarial position as well as ten million dollars in exchange for being my wife." What in the world is going on here? "Are you crazy?" I stated. "No, but I'm sure you're the wonderful woman I'm looking for to fill in for my wife. To fill her empty space, and save my reputation." He smirked, "Ten million dollars just pretending to be my wife, after that we can file a divorced when I found out where my wife hiding." He's asking me to replaced his wife's position. I am tempted, but he's insane...

Lillian not surprised that Adrian was able to see through her, she curled her lips upward in a devilish smirk. “Exactly, all you have to do is put up as my husband and once everything Is sorted out, we can get a divorce.” The word divorce didn’t seat well with Adrian but he didn’t show it on his face he remained expressionless. ‘Divorce?? In your dreams’ he thought Adrian was happy on the inside but he didn’t show it on his face. “I'll order Wine” Adrian pressed a button and a waiter came running in. “Sure”Lillian replied “What would you like to order sir” the waiter said amidst nervousness, this man seated here is the richest in the country with a large conglomerate, the oppressing air arou