The Wife Of The Billionaire Novels & Stories

How come she didn’t save it in her account ? Where did she get all that money? Yes, she is the wife of the a business merchant who owns a food factory and own most of the top restaurants in the north and even in Lagos, but she is not working ... She is just his wife ... I hope Dhikrah did not steal the money... I don’t want to get mixed with her dubious character... She sighed again and she remember the pregnant who had just left the store... Oh Allah, I want a baby too... She had thought getting pregnant would be easier but now she knows better.

he winked at me before walking away to bring someone to us. "This is Susan. Susan, meet Alicia, Nathan's wife," I finally let go of Nathan's hand to share a handshake with Susan, who is surprisingly really pretty and so elegant. I couldn't pull that off anytime. "It's so good to meet you, Alicia," "Same here. I love your dress, you look amazing," "Thank you. You don't look bad yourself," One lesson I've learned from attending several events where rich people are in attendance is to always compliment their shoes or their dresses. That stuff makes them feel super important especially when they've spent thousands of dollars to get the dresses.

She finally mustered up the courage to look up at her cousin who just asked about her personal life and smiled, “it’s the truth. I haven’t seen my dear husband in six months” Six months was a bit of an understatement. Four years she’s been married to the number one business mogul in the world, four years and she could count the number of times spent with her dear husband Damien Castillo. Seeing the twinge of pity at the corner of her cousin’s eye she sighed deeply, “Come on Jeff. You know my matrimony isn’t the regular- “I don’t care Eva. You should leave him.” “I can’t” “Why??’. Raising his voice in disbelief.

It was still early morning, and work hadn’t fully started, so gossip was welcome. When she reached Anna’s desk, where most of them had gathered, she paused and smiled again. “Well,” she said slowly, enjoying the suspense, “I just got some classified information.” Gasps followed immediately. “It turns out,” Nate continued, “that the tech billionaire divorced his wife not too long ago. And guess why?” Everyone leaned in. “Because of the woman he is about to marry now.” The hall erupted. “What?” “He was married before?” “Who would divorce such a handsome man?”

Daniel said. "Your wife's father was never in debt to this family." Edmund spoke the words gently, like a man laying a card on a table. "Richard Hayes invested wisely and honestly. The debt was manufactured, line by line, by me, through your mother's hands. Eight million dollars of paper, built to bind a young woman to my son." The room tilted. Alina put a hand against the doorframe. She had known, ever since Vincent's confession, that the debt was a lie. Hearing it spoken by the man who had designed it was different.

"That's Damien Blackwood's wife. With the kind of money we're getting for this, we could afford any woman we want." "Yeah, but think about it," the first voice continued. "A billionaire's wife. All alone. When are we ever gonna get a chance like this again?" There was a pause, and I held my breath waiting for the response. "Besides," the voice added with casual cruelty, "she's not leaving here alive anyway." I couldn't breathe.

“So, to the main reason we’re here. I need more information about what you were talking about the other day.” Zina leaned back. “Oh, that. What part?” “Ethan’s wife. How did she die?” Zina’s expression changed. “I can’t tell you exactly how it happened.” Mia waited. “But just know that Ethan killed her.” Mia’s face remained composed. “But every news report said it was an accident.” “The Brooks are very influential people.” Mia narrowed her eyes. “So why is he getting married so soon after her death?” “He needs to secure his position. And he needs a child.”

He never knew she was the mysterious shareholder behind the name Vittoria Moretti. But he knew nothing else.To him, she was simply the woman who had arrived at the gala with an impressive position in the company. She stepped down from the stage as another group of shareholders moved toward her.Richard watched them surround his eldest daughter.The same daughter he had once dismissed as insignificant. Tonight, they were all fighting for her attention.

Luciano lifted me onto board table — crop top, belly, wedding skirt — and kissed me like no board meeting ever saw. Vanessa ran out, calling lawyer. Mrs. Potts burst in: "Ma'am! Sir! T****k! Your board speech! Someone leaked! 5 MILLION views! And—" She showed phone. *BREAKING: Billionaire's chubby wife takes over hospital board while pregnant in crop top wedding dress — investors love her! Stock up 8%!* Luciano laughed against my belly. "My queen. You just made me $80 million in 10 minutes. Still think you are just nanny?"

He'd told her with his usual care free grin. "Just because I'm marrying you, doesn't mean I can't get things for myself. I've lived on my own so far and can do so in the future regardless of the fact who my husband is." She'd shot right back, titling her chin up at him. He'd stared at her, looking exasperated before looking up at the roof of the car they were sitting inside. Turning his head towards her, he'd explained patiently, "Not that I'm bragging or anything, but you're going to be marrying a billionaire. Once we're out in the public as a couple, the media will scrutinize your every move starting from the way you act around others right down to the kind of shoes you wear and I don't wa