The Wife Of The Billionaire Novels & Stories

but I thought if this is same than she will surely meet me and introduce herself even I she is my ishu she will definitely not call me everytime sir sir blah blah. I open my eyes and went toward balcony and stand up there. And see it's stars and moon but it's little cloudy and windy even why not it's monsoon season her favourite. I close my eyes there and feel that air that cold breeze so child her innocent face come. I thought my mom is very stubborn if she decided to marry me with someone I know she will but I don't what should I do umm my mind speak up "idea I tell the girl no to this marriage bcoz I love someone else and if you marry Me. I don't give that love you deserve. Which a wife w

Neola ushered Elle inside the convertible and drove off in a haste. I was about to call for Joe and ask him about this when the female news reporter speak, 'As you can see, we had just witness Mrs. Elleana Cassidy West, wife of the famous businessman and owner of Greene-West Industries, Mr. Gabriel Hugo West, shopping with her husband's sister, Neola Dana West for baby's clothes. We did not hear about Mrs. West for a while and it seems that she’s been keeping us out of the box! Who would know that in a few months there will be a newborn billionaire for one of the greatest corporation of this decade?'

Keeion and Cyfer straightened up. They were just standing, you know they came from a high family. Your type is hard to reach because almost everything in them is perfect. There is no doubt that many women are obsessed with this cousin. Knowing that they are still super rich and both smart. Not surprisingly, there are many of these two. Handsome, yet rich! If you are God's favorite. But deep inside, I'm curious if anyone has won these two? Is there a woman in the queue who is the winner? Did Keeion and Cyfer choose one of them?

Everyone was happy except the two of us. Lexus who was in front of me didn't speak. He doesn't want to, does he? Because come to think of it, how will our lives be? How can we live with each other? We don't even know each other very well. They both congratulated us. I just smiled. But somehow I felt relief that he was the one I would marry. At least our family knew each other. And…. Yes, I'm going to marry a billionaire named Lexus Clark Salvatore. Good luck to me. Really.

So I grabbed my wife's hand and stared at her. "Stella is my first love," I admit so everything is even more chaotic. “She’s my first love and will be my last. She’s the woman that made me believe that love is real. She made me fall for her and she did not know it. She’s the one that I want to spend my life with. She’s my life. ” I sincerely said and look again at the reporters who are now thrilled and can't believe it. “Cassiopeia Stella Buenaventura is my wife. She’s my world. She’s the brightest star in my world. And yes, she’s the billionaire’s secret that I want to reveal. ”

Sonia looked at him again, stunned. Sitting in front of her is Jayden Lesley, one of the most popular billionaires in the city. He has been trending lately on headlines cause he recently just lost his wife and his legs to a tragic accident. He uses a wheelchair. Sonia stared at him as she couldn't believe that she is sitting in front of the nations' husband. Yes, even before the accident, tabloids and magazines have always tagged him along with the title of the nation husband because he is the most sought after man in the city.

I want to see everything and every detail of the big day. I saw a picture of the couple kissing and I gasped for a second. "No way!" I cried, it is unbelievable to see that a woman who had refused marriage to an average rich man sometime ago is currently married to one of the richest billionaires in the state. I sat on the couch for a longer while, looking at the screen of my phone like a dummy. The power was returned but I had lost the appetite to watch my program.

Although she could not recognize the woman standing in front of her, but with the way she dressed and her temperament, she knew she is one of those socialite women that always gossip and spread false rumors in her circle of friends. “It’s Mrs Taylor” she smiled as she proudly called her husband’s last name. Her husband's family owns chain stores around the country, so they were very rich and popular amongst the Elites. She expected Nuella to know her husband’s last name since she is someone in the business world and must have done business with her husband before but the casual look on her face told her otherwise. Nuella tried to remember the name, maybe she had heard it somewhere, but the n

"No, we'll leave together. I don't want the sleazy tabloids capturing shit about our marriage." At that, she chuckled humorlessly, unbothered by his anger. "You've done a good job painting the reality of what it is to the media already. I won't be made a clown a second time." Then she reached for her phone and ordered a cab in front of the nanny and the Stark family chauffeur who had come in a limo to pick them up. What the fuck was she trying to pull? What new scheme could she be cooking? Alessandro knew he couldn't make a scene there and swallowed his rage, watching as a small cab drove in and the new wife of the richest billionaire in America according to Forbes, entered with their baby.

My eyes widened after scanning one of the first articles I saw online. I was right. Vladimir Lewis, my husband, is a fucking billionaire in his own rights!