Billionare's Secret Wife

Billionare's Secret Wife

agirlwhowrites

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she was Forced to marry him.. she just did this to save her mother She thought he hated her but what happen when everything around her was just lies and she was trapped into it.. She was his Obsession and He could go to any extent to get her.. He wants her all for himself.. She was His Secret Wife The Billionare's Secret Wife and She was trapped into The Web of lies Stuck in the Dirty Game Of The Billionare.. "YOU ARE MINE SHARANYA ONLY MINE AND I HATE SHARING" Mr.A Join me in this journey of BILLIONARE and HIS SECRET WIFE full of suspense, heartbreak, betrayal and Love..

Chapter 1 Prologue

Prologue "Billionare's Secret Wife"

She sat down on chair which was placed on the lawn.. it was a winter night..she hugged her knee the shawl was wrapping her body as well as her head..her face was shining in moonlight and she was tucking her hair strands behind her ear time to time..

She loved spending time alone.. thou she was alone and don't have anyone in her life except--...she checked the time and frowned he was still not at home she thought and then closed her eyes enhaling the cold wind..

She heard the loud horn of a car indicating he was back at home..her breath uneven as he stepped out of the car yelling at someone on call..

His dominating and demanding voice was enough to make her shiver.. his shoe hit the ground making sound as he walked towards the door..

Halting his steps he turned and found her sitting on the lawn.. she stood up with a jerk tucking her hair strands behind her ear looking at him with those innocent and beautiful doe shaped eyes..

Giving her a glare full of hate he went inside the mansion..she knew he hated her.. she knew he think that all was her mistake and she was at fault..

She thought that he didn't know that she was innocent..she wiped the lone tear which escaped from her eyes..her lips broke into the sad smile as her mind drifted into the time when everything was when everything was destroyed..

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"You bitch how dare you? Were you trying to seduce my husband" she shouted and slapped me hard..

Tears started rolled down from my cheeks..

What a cruel fate I have..

"My family give you shelter and you tried to snatch my husband you bloody homewrecker" she shouted again and clutched my hair in tight grip making me shout in pain..

I don't know what to do? There was no one to help me..and she was giving me the tag of bitch and home wrecker..

Suddenly she stood infront of me and strangle my neck..I wasn't able to breath tears blurred my vision as she yelled more profanities on me..I struggled tried to push her but it was impossible.. finally I pushed her with all my will and she fell down her head hit the table..I gasped placing my hand on my mouth..

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"It's your mistake it's all your mistake just because of you I lost my precious one I hate you soo much" he shouted and she cried shaking her head..

"No no I hav. en't done any.. thing please list..en to me" I said stuttering and crying...

"I don't want to listen anything you are indeed a witch you destroyed everything you destroyed me" he said and then slap landed on my cheek..I stumbled and clutched the chair for support..

He slapped me..

My own Husband slapped me..

I tried to speak but nothing came out of my mouth.."go away go away I don't want you in my life" he shouted and a tear escaped from my eyes..

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