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" No.....No ...Not anymore..... We're out " whispered Nithra .Her palms resisting hard to control the actions of the most handsome husband on the world . Asher Jonah . Her husband .The man ,Born for her. His one hand snaked across her waist , preventing from escaping . He is much studious in exploring all the shades of the most gorgeous women on the world . Nithra Atharv . He consider , himself to be a man of Pride in marking her to be his wife. She is his .Only his .

A wife who destroyed political princesses… and made hundred million dollar purchases at lunch… That was not a woman. That was a hurricane. He reached for his phone slowly, the smirk returning despite himself. “Sir?” Hale asked. Roman was already dialing. “Where are you going?” Hale pressed cautiously. “To call my wife,” Roman said, voice smooth as silk and sharp as a blade. “Because I’d very much like to know what the hell she bought.” The line rang once. Twice. A slow, dark smile curved his lips. Jace was still staring at the digital receipt on her phone like it was a nuclear countdown.

That was all her husband said and Bella left his room that night and she’s never been in his room since then. She wasn’t going to pine over some man when she’s being desired by tons. But she was lying, fooling herself because she kept desiring her husband. So who was Gabriel? Gabriel was a wealthy billionaire, sexiest amongst his ton but his flaws? They were so many that his wife, Bella, included the fact that he didn’t crave her sexually or touched her as one of his flaws, the worst of them.

"You should, you need a man in your life." "Martha, I don't need men who I don't know very well. My husband decided to punish me by sending my porn to you guys but it didn't get to mom and dad and the rest of our extended family he had the contact. My lover didn't tell me of my son's boxing and he also killed him. What new surprises will I get from these men." "I know that your husband went too far in doing that, but he was hurt, maybe you need to be faithful to him from now on, you guys would have nothing to worry about."

I stole a glance at him, and the smirk he gave me promised trouble. And I couldn’t help but think… Maybe my husband's open marriage suggestion wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

"Importante iyon." "Grace." "May private island." Napakurap ako. "Ano?" "Private island." Nakatitig siya sa screen na parang may nakita siyang himala. "May private island talaga siya." Napahawak ako sa noo. Hindi ko alam kung alin ang mas problema. Ang misteryosong kasal ko. O ang best friend kong mas interesado sa bank account ng asawa ko kaysa sa marriage mystery.

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.

They are: ~ Chasing his ~ Chasing Her ~ Billionaire's Surrogate ~ HIS ARRANGED WIFE ~ Dominant Husband: Her worth ~ BILLIONAIRES(now complete) ~ Love Pentagon ~ Dangerous Matrimony: The Innocent Devil BILLIONAIRES is my next book, and I hope you all like it! It'll be on daily updates, and will be free for a while. Synopsis: He is a billionaire, she is a billionaire. He is egoistic, she is egoistic.

] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin off but it can be read as standalone] 5|Falling For My Husband ~~ Lastly, this novel is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. xx ~She’s the flame that melted his cold heart. He’s the glacier that calmed her burning rage.~

“Mrs. Vance, Mr. Vance wanted you to have this.” I smiled, relief flooding me for a moment. Maybe Ian had planned some kind of surprise. Maybe I’d been overthinking. I handed the pen drive to the technician, who plugged it into the projector. The lights dimmed as a video began to play. And then my world ended. “This,” Ian’s voice filled the hall, cold and smooth, “is my anniversary gift to my soon-to-be ex-wife. I finally free you from our miserable marriage. It had no future from the start. I want a divorce, Elara Rhodes. In that envelope are the papers. Sign them and deliver them to my doorstep.”