Billionaire's Secret Wife
Starshine · Ongoing · 106.7k Words
Introduction
What she didn't know was that the man she slept with was the richest and most powerful man in the country; Sanders Wealth.
After finding out that everything was a plan by stepsister and fiancé from the very beginning, Kira almost killed herself. But Sanders Wealth came with a proposal that would change her life.
Extract
"Are you willing to be my wife? I will get revenge for you. You only need to enjoy the show. " Sanders said to her enthusiastically.
"I accept. I want those two to be destroyed. But on one condition, nobody should know I am your wife because I am a popular fashion designer. " Kira replied.
"No problem. Let's go to the bureau or else it will be too late to get a certificate." Sanders said whilst smiling happily.
This was how Kira was bound to Sanders.
Follow Kira and Sanders in their love story as they uncover various mysteries. You will enjoy it.
Chapter 1
"Hot ,so hot." Kira muttered with so much discomfort all over her body. She tugged at her clothes uncomfortably.
The door to the room which she was presently was opened revealing a very handsome but cold man who came in.
He had a very cold expression on his face after spotting a lady in his bed.
On seeing the girl who was at the verge of being naked,his body had an instant reaction. It was a fast reaction as the bulge on his lower body was increasing at a fast pace. He began sweating immediately as his breaths became heavy. He was finding it difficult to breath as he took in mouthful of breaths. He came to a conclusion almost immediately. He had been drugged.
He shot a glance at the lady on the bed whose sweat was very obvious. He saw that the lady had also been drugged. He let out a low chuckle before making his way into the bathroom but with great difficulty. He spent quite an amount of time in the bathroom and one doesn't need to think twice to know what he was doing in the bathroom. He was obviously having a cold shower.
He came out shirtless and there was an expression of relief on his face but his face changed almost instantly as his eyes landed in the girl who had gotten rid of all her clothes and was lying on the bed naked.
His body reacted immediately once again. He looked at the obvious bulge with an helpless expression.
His eyes once again landed on the naked lady and he let out a low curse.
It had to be known that despite being drugged before,he was able to stay chaste because he hated being near any lady as he felt repulsion towards them, but he felt helpless towards girl who was wriggling her body.
At this point, he was already losing all his rationality. He climbed onto the bed pressing the girl under him. He observed the girl from her hazy eyes to her straight nose and her full pink lips.
She had a sharp jaw and her hair was so black that it looked like seaweed.
He had to admit that she looked like a goddess. He had the sudden thought to bully the girl.
Kira felt a presence really close to her. Under the dim light ,she saw a silhouette which belonged to a man .
She inched closer towards him and seeing the man was shirtless,a smile escaped her lips. She ran her hands through the man's bare chest and let out a giggle but what she doesn't know is that the man became more aroused and his breathing grew more heavy.
She smiled in satisfaction as she snuggled closer towards the bare chested man.
She planted feather like kisses on the man's chest not paying attention to the man who looked at her with lustfilled eyes.
The man looked at the troublesome girl who wouldn't stay in place and within a second, his thin fiery lips landed on the girl's luscious lips.
The girl let out a low cry after she had been kissed fiercely. On hearing the girl's cry, the man has a sudden impulse to bully the girl and that was what he did.
He kissed the girl so much that had her gasping for breaths. He let her go unwillingly after a few minutes giving the girl time to adjust her breathing.
He had to admit that the girl's lips is the sweetest thing he had ever tasted in all his time on earth.
He looked at the swollen lips and then faced the girl who was looking at him like she had been wronged. He smiled obviously satisfied by his works. He let out a smirk of satisfaction.
He looked at her again and couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her again. He kissed her so much that Kira felt she was about to be suffocated.
He let her go as he scrutinized her. He smiled immediately on seeing her red face.
On seeing her taking deep breaths greedily,the man tore off the remaining clothes hindering him.
"Be good,it will only hurt a little." He told her patiently like he was coaxing a young child.
Kira looked up at him with her big doe eyes before nodding her head and that was what broke the last strand of patience the man had.
That night, Kira was taken in various ways possible and the man kept on ravaging her. It was only when she passed out that the man let her go,though unwillingly.
THE NEXT MORNING
Kira woke up feeling a little sore down her thighs but she didn't think much of it. She yawned slightly taking in the place which she was present at.
She thought to herself that this isn't the room she has in her house. The room looks more luxurious than the room in her house. And it is definitely not painted in monotonous colours.
She began racking her brains about why she was in this room. Various thoughts began to surface in her mind and it was definitely horrible thoughts.
Memories of the encounter she had with the handsome stranger surfaced in her mind and face turned red as she couldn't believe the way she behaved. She was really fierce yesterday.
She began to think about why she had a weird behavior the previous night.
She glanced at the white bedsheets which had a patch of red on the it. She pursed her lips as she began trembling.
How was she going to explain to her fiance?
How was she going to explain to her dad?
How was she going to explain to her fiance's family ?
These were the thoughts going through her mind at that moment.
But she never knew that she was going to be faced with ridicule immediately she stepped out of the room.
Then a memory flashed through her mind at that moment.
She vaguely heard her stepsister and her fiance saying,"the mission was accomplished and now she will be out of our lives for good."
She couldn't believe that her sister and her fiance could conspire against her. She was in disbelief.
Last Chapters
#100 Chapter 100
Last Updated: 3/3/2025#99 Chapter 99
Last Updated: 3/3/2025#98 Chapter 98
Last Updated: 3/3/2025#97 Chapter 97
Last Updated: 3/3/2025#96 Chapter 96
Last Updated: 3/3/2025#95 Chapter 95
Last Updated: 3/3/2025#94 Chapter 94
Last Updated: 3/3/2025#93 Chapter 93
Last Updated: 3/3/2025#92 Chapter 92
Last Updated: 3/3/2025#91 Chapter 91
Last Updated: 3/3/2025
You Might Like 😍
The Missing Mafia Princess and her CEO Mafia Don
COLD (Ruthless Player)
“Please… Nick, wait.” He pulled out, thrusted back in. “How much? Twenty thousand? Fifty? Hundred?” With every question, he thrust harder and harder. My neurons are frying with the confusing feeling in my brain. Torn between pleasure, fear, and panic. I couldn't utter a single sentence to save my life.
His cold eyes pinned me in place while he plundered my body with deep thrusts, which only added to my confusion. My dumb body mistook the mixed signals, my pussy becoming even wetter than before.
“I hope she'd paid you well, because I'm going to fuck you all night long, hard,” he growled. “Sleep, then do it all over again. I want to feel you come for me, Andrea, want to feel you squeeze my cock, milking me.
Begging for me to give you the high only I can, I'm going to fucked you until I fuck all my wife's money's worth, I want you to remember how hard I took you while you're meeting her.” I sobbed, moaned, and tried to scramble out under him.
“No, please…Nick, let….let me explain.” Nick abruptly pulled out. His eyes were cold but hooded.
Andrea was sent to take down billionaire magnate Nicklaus Montgomery.
Her mission was simple: get close, seduce him, find the proof, and disappear. Instead Andrea finds herself exposed—cornered into signing a contract that binds her to Nicklaus's side as his lover. Now she’s living in his world of wealth, danger, and secrets… and the deeper she falls into his bed, the harder it becomes to remember what side she's on.
The Last Sempyr: Alpha's Fated Mate
Commander Ruel is the Alpha King’s deadliest weapon. A war-forged Alpha feared by armies and obeyed by thousands. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable.
The moment his hand touches mine, everything changes.
He says I'm his prisoner, yet he keeps me chained beside his bed every night.
He says he doesn't want me, yet his wolf growls whenever another man gets too close.
Every day he fights the mate bond.
Every night he comes back to me anyway.
The man who shows mercy to no one becomes terrifyingly protective when it comes to me.
What neither of us expected is the truth hidden in my blood.
He was raised to destroy my kind.
I might be the last of them.
Now a kingdom wants me dead, a traitor wants his throne, and the only man capable of protecting me is the Alpha whose touch feels dangerously like home.
But if Ruel discovers what I truly am, he may become the one thing I can never survive.
Ruined : You will always be mine.
“Fuckkk”, I couldn’t help but scream.
“You need to learn to be obedient” he said as he kept thrusting into me. When I felt his hands on my clit my body shook.
“Asher please, it’s too much”.
“No. if I really wanted to punish you, I would give you all of me”, he said against my ears and my entire body froze. Suddenly he moved and I was standing again. This man was insane.
I felt him behind me. “Ten Lashes for your disobedience”, he said
“Asher please”,
“No”. His voice was cold and void of any emotion.
Asher was what I wanted , what I truly craved until it was too late. An orphan should never fall in love with someone out of their reach. I thought loving him was the right thing to do until he revealed his true identity and Ruined me. I was ruined for everyone one else . I could still feel his touch, it was as if it was etched into my skin. I tired to avoid him but fate wouldn't let it happen.
The Sterling's were the most powerful in Havenwood and Dorian Sterling was off limits.
As an orphan finding out you still have people looking for you is hard to take but when it turns out to be people of wealth and standing I took the other road and ran, but running led me right back to the place I was avoiding and the person I was avoiding.
Asher and Dorling Sterling one and the same. When his first love shows up and along with everyone that has set out to ruin me, I prayed that he could protect me.
Soulbound Mark
Elena is a witch who adores flowers and plants, possessing a gentle kind of magic that is tied to nature. She leads a quiet life with her family—until one day, the peace is shattered. After a ruthless vampire kills her parents to obtain their magic, she barely escapes and is forced to go into hiding.
From that moment on, she lives in constant fear and does all she can to avoid vampires, afraid that her past may catch up with her one day.
However, Elena can’t escape her fate, and it leads her straight into the arms of yet another vampire. Their encounter throws her life into disarray—not only is Ryder her enemy, but he is also her destined soulmate.
Let Them Kneel
Cast out by her pack. Forgotten by the Lycans.
She lived among humans—quiet, invisible, tucked away in a town no one looked at twice.
But when her first heat comes without warning, everything changes.
Her body ignites. Her instincts scream. And something primal stirs beneath her skin—
summoning a big, bad Alpha who knows exactly how to quench her fire.
When he claims her, it’s ecstasy and ruin.
For the first time, she believes she’s been accepted.
Seen.
Chosen.
Until he leaves her the next morning—
like a secret never to be spoken.
But Kaelani is not what they thought.
Not wolfless. Not weak.
There is something ancient inside her. Something powerful. And it’s waking.
And when it does—
they’ll all remember the girl they tried to erase.
Especially him.
She’ll be the dream he keeps chasing… the one thing that ever made him feel alive.
Because secrets never stay buried.
And neither do dreams.
The Hockey Alpha's Fake Girlfriend
Then there’s Rafael. Dark. Untouchable. The boy everyone talks about but no one really knows. He should be the last person Vivienne gets close to, yet she can’t look away. He pulls her in with a kind of danger that feels both terrifying and safe, like he sees the parts of her no one else can.
But Rafael carries secrets—secrets that could destroy them both. And the closer Vivienne gets, the harder it is to tell if he’s her way out… or the reason she never escapes.
Accardi
“I thought you said you were done chasing me?” Gen mocked.
“I am done chasing you.”
Before she could formulate a witty remark, Matteo threw her down. She landed hard on her back atop his dining room table. She tried to sit up when she noticed what he was doing. His hands were working on his belt. It came free of his pants with a violent yank. She collapsed back on her elbows, her mouth gaping open at the display. His face was a mask of sheer determination, his eyes were a dark gold swimming with heat and desire. His hands wrapped around her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the table. He glided his fingers up her thighs and hooked several around the inside of her panties. His knuckles brushed her dripping sex.
“You’re soaking wet, Genevieve. Tell me, was it me that made you this way or him?” his voice told her to be careful with her answer. His knuckles slid down through her folds and she threw her head back as she moaned. “Weakness?”
“You…” she breathed.
Genevieve loses a bet she can’t afford to pay. In a compromise, she agrees to convince any man her opponent chooses to go home with her that night. What she doesn’t realize when her sister’s friend points out the brooding man sitting alone at the bar, is that man won’t be okay with just one night with her. No, Matteo Accardi, Don of one of the largest gangs in New York City doesn’t do one night stands. Not with her anyway.
The Unwritten Princess
My name is Mia, and everything I touch is dying.
The flowers beneath my mother's window turned black overnight. The herbs I gathered at dawn rotted in my hands. When the court wizard finally told me the truth—that someone cursed me, that my presence would kill everyone I love—I realized the prophecy everyone believed was never meant to save the kingdom. It was meant to destroy me.
So I ran. Not to fulfill some destiny, but to survive it.
Now I'm traveling with a hunter who lost his companions to the same curse I carry, chasing fragments of a prophecy the Fae sing differently. An elf took a baby from the palace the night I was born. And somewhere between the lies I've been told and the truth I'm hunting, I'm starting to suspect: What if I'm not the princess from the prophecy at all?
Lightborn: The Demon’s Bond
The Contract Wife: Marriage Of Malice
He didn't finish. He didn't need to.
I didn't tell him to stop.
Instead, my fingers curled into his shirt, clutching the fabric as though it was my only anchor. Something in him snapped—something he had been holding back for too long. His mouth found mine in a kiss that wasn't tender, but hungry, desperate.
I gasped into him, his hand sliding up to cup my jaw, holding me as if afraid I might vanish.
"You drive me insane," he breathed against my mouth, his lips trailing to my throat. "I can't lose you, Ella. Not you."
My head fell back, a soft sound escaping me as his fingers memorized my waist. My anger melted beneath his desperation.
"James..." I whispered, more plea than protest.
His hand caught mine, fingers threading together tightly. "I'll bring him back. I swear it. Just... don't turn away from me. Please."
The word please—low, ragged, almost broken—undid me more than anything else could have.
Ella never imagined she would marry the man she had secretly loved for years in such a way.
When her brother Theo faced twenty-five years in prison for massive embezzlement, the ruthless business tycoon James Lancaster offered her a deal: marry him in exchange for her brother's freedom.
This wasn't a fairy tale proposal, but a carefully orchestrated revenge. Because in James's heart, Ella was the culprit who had killed his sister Cecilia. He wanted her to pay the price—to atone with a lifetime of suffering.
