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Mysterious Husband is Billionaire The Aftermath
6:05 AM Jordan woke up to find himself in bed with a woman, both of them naked. "Oh my God I couldn't have done that to her, could I?" he muttered, his head throbbing with a pounding headache. He struggled to sit up, gathering his scattered clothes from the floor. After dressing, Jordan hurried out of the room, careful not to wake the woman he assumed was still fast asleep. As the door closed behind him, Raisa smiled and chuckled. "What an amazing night, Jordan. I'm sure you'll remember this." In the luxurious VIP room of the seven-star hotel, Raisa lay lazily under the covers. A smile spread across her face as she got out of bed, imagining the perfect features of the man who had spent the night with her. "I don't care if Jordan is married, he's mine," she smirked. She quickly dialed Jordan's number, but it went straight to voicemail. "Damn it" Raisa kicked at anything within reach, venting her frustration. But she was quick to think, "Maybe the CCTV footage from this room can be
Last Updated : 2024-12-04Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Thank goodness
“Thank goodness, I thought you wouldn’t come.” The woman with shoulder-length hair who greeted Jordan was Raisa. Raisa’s face and body were undeniably perfect, but Jordan was not at all interested in her. “Don’t mention anything about last night…” Raisa remained relaxed, “Why the rush? You haven’t ordered a drink yet. Isn’t this your time off?” Jordan’s expression remained flat and serious as he spoke. “You call this time off? Don’t you remember the schedule? We have a lot of work to do this year-end. You need to finish all the administration for the year-end closure until it’s done.” “But…” Raisa planned to persuade him, but Jordan was firm, giving an order. “Get ready, we’re going to a meeting with the Vlora Business group, a high-class community of elite individuals.” Hufft! Raisa felt like she had lost her purpose, but she was still grateful that last night hadn’t affected her work at Jordan’s company. Slowly, her spirits rose. This meeting could be a self-promotion opportuni
Last Updated : 2024-12-05Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Unexpected Guest
As Clara peeked into the kitchen, she saw a woman standing with an apron tied around her waist. Clara tiptoed closer to the woman. “Raisa? You’re cooking and doing the chores? Isn’t the maid here?” Raisa responded with a smile, without stopping her activities. Clara felt awkward with Raisa’s busy schedule, even Louis commented. “Lately, I rarely see you, where have you been all this time?” Raisa nodded, her eyes meeting the innocent boy’s gaze. "Why? Do you miss me?" Lucas suddenly hugged her and rubbed her back. “Auntie, you must be tired after working so hard.” Again, his cute words made Raisa smile, “Not really, I’m just trying to be independent without bothering your Mommy.” “I don’t think Mommy minds, but seeing your dedication, I’m sure she’s happy.” Once again, the compliment didn’t erase her smile. “Oh, you’re just coming home now? Where have you been all day?” Lucas and Louis were indeed chatty, a long conversation ensued. They didn’t even want to try Raisa’s cooking,
Last Updated : 2024-12-06Mysterious Husband is Billionaire The Secret
"No I have to take care of her. But what will I do with Raisa? Should I marry her?" "What are you doing?" The door creaked open, and Clara entered, carrying a cup of beverage. She placed it in front of Jordan. Jordan adjusted his sitting position. He had been thinking about how to tell Clara about Raisa's pregnancy, but he didn't know where to start. If he kept it to himself, he would be mentally stressed. "Do you have some free time?" Clara asked cautiously. "Why?" His tense tone made Clara a little hesitant. "The food in the fridge is all gone, so I just want to go shopping. Can you accompany me for a while?" Raisa actually felt stupid; things that should be readily available at home were not something she could manage. Unexpectedly, Jordan grabbed the car keys in front of him and stood up. "What are you waiting for? Let's go." "Are you willing?" Clara hesitated. "What if I'm not?" Clara smiled. She followed her husband's steps and told Lucas and Louis to stay at home with t
Last Updated : 2024-12-07Mysterious Husband is Billionaire The Revelation
Jordan was restless. Clara hadn't answered his calls at all. Raisa, too, was puzzled by Clara's sudden change in demeanor. "It's okay, maybe she's busy. Career women are always busy, after all," she said, trying to console him. Jordan ignored her advice and was about to leave. "Wait, you're just going to leave like that?" Raisa questioned, her eyebrows raised. Without wasting time, she grabbed two cups of drinks, returned, and sat across from Jordan. "Have this first. This is African coffee, often called Liribika coffee. It's a high-quality coffee with trees taller than Arabica. I'm sure you'll enjoy it." Jordan accepted the warm coffee and took a sip. "Don't rush. Are you afraid your wife will be angry seeing us so close?" Jordan sighed. "I don't know... Why do you want to know?" "Of course, aren't we getting married soon?" "Ssshh..." Jordan hissed, but Raisa quickly put her finger on his lips. "Don't tell me you're not planning to marry me after knowing I'm carrying your baby?"
Last Updated : 2024-12-08Mysterious Husband is Billionaire A Broken Promise
"Clara, you haven't even said anything after yesterday's problem. I never thought of betraying you," Jordan insisted, trying to defend himself as Clara returned home. However, she glared at him with piercing eyes. "So what am I supposed to say?" she retorted, her voice devoid of emotion. "I'm not joking, Lara, I need your approval." Clara took a deep breath, "So you're forcing me to allow you to marry her?" she asked sarcastically. "Do you feel no guilt after betraying me behind my back?" "Clara, listen to me..." "Shut up" Clara didn't even give Jordan a chance to speak. Her gaze was sharp, as if piercing through his eyes, making him sweat even more. "But Clara..." "You still have the audacity to ask me to approve your marriage?" Jordan remained unfazed. But Clara was not a weak woman who would cry, even though the betrayal hurt deeply. She felt it was pointless to stand there and decided to leave. However, she had only taken a step when Jordan's words reached her. "... I've m
Last Updated : 2024-12-09Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Divorce Papers
The man who had helped them, his face vaguely familiar, stood before Clara and her twin sons. They had been cornered in their car, the thugs finally giving up and leaving them alone. He turned around, his face coming into focus. "Joe?" Clara exclaimed, slowly releasing her grip on her sons. As Joe approached, Clara tried to act nonchalant. “Thank you for helping us…” she started, then stopped. "Wait! How did you know we were here?" Just then, a police car arrived. The thugs, incapacitated by alcohol, were no match for the officers who easily apprehended them. Joe, a doctor who had treated her in the past, smiled. “I just happened to be passing by. Are you alright? And these two little ones…” Clara tightened her hold on Lucas and Louis. “They're my sons. I don't know what would have happened if you hadn't been there... but who called the police?" "Me!" Clara looked at Lucas, who was grinning. "You?" The boy looked at Clara. "Yes, I called the emergency number and sent the locatio
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"Are you sure about this place?" Raisa's skepticism hung in the air as they entered the open-air restaurant, its mid-range ambiance a stark contrast to her refined tastes. Jordan shrugged, his easygoing demeanor betraying nothing of her disapproval. He was used to simpler fare, to the robust flavors of traditional, spicy dishes. The menu's modest offerings didn't faze him. Lara's influence, Raisa muttered under her breath, a flicker of annoyance in her eyes. Even with Clara, he'd displayed this same unpretentiousness, but it grated on her now. This place felt too…rustic. She pushed her plate away, the gesture a subtle dismissal, a subconscious rejection that extended beyond the food to Clara herself. "Forget this," she declared, her voice sharp, "From now on, you'll adjust. You'll change your perspective." Jordan opened his mouth to protest, but Raisa, already impatient, pulled him away. They moved on, leaving behind not just the restaurant but, it seemed, a part of his past, a par
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Mysterious Husband is Billionaire The Night the Whiskey Talked
Louis wasn’t driving himself home. He’d opted for a cab, pulling up in front of a bar he hadn’t visited in ages. Stepping inside, the place was a whirlwind of young, reckless revelers and dancers grooving to the thumping DJ music. He weaved through the crowd, grabbing a drink the moment he spotted an empty stool.“Louis! What the hell are you doing?” Lucas appeared, his voice sharp, as he caught sight of his twin brother knocking back shots of hard liquor.“Louis, have you lost your mind? Your wife’s waiting at home, and you’re here, getting plastered?”Lucas tried to snatch the shot glass, but Louis held firm, his voice surprisingly calm. “Why the rush? Let’s relax and drink this stuff until we’re happy. Don’t worry about the cost.”This was getting out of hand. Louis wasn’t usually a drinker; this change was unsettling. Lucas needed to get him out of there before the alcohol did more damage. “Damn it! How do I even contact Mischa? My phone’s still in the car.”“Still want to wa
Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Shattered Vows
Louis’s words hung in the air, sharp as a threat. Mischa wondered if the woman with the long nails and platinum blonde hair was deliberately trying to drive a wedge between them. Giselle watched the woman discreetly. When Louis excused himself to make a call, Mischa casually pulled a cigarette from her purse and lit it, the acrid smell of tobacco instantly filling the room. Giselle coughed. "Excuse me, but this is a non-smoking area. There's a sign right over there."Mischa glanced at the sign Giselle indicated, then rolled her eyes. "And I care?"Giselle took a deep breath, composing herself. Just as Louis returned, Netty's doctor emerged from the room. "Doctor, how is my sister-in-law?" Giselle asked anxiously."She's still unconscious. We'll be monitoring her hourly. Please, try to stay calm."Louis was about to enter Netty's room, but Mischa stopped him. "Can't we just go home? You've already done so much…" Her plea hung unspoken in the air."No! Can't you see someone's life is
Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Blood and Sacrifice
TimeBack at his apartment, Mischa tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She glanced at the clock. "It's 2:00 AM."She sat up, leaning against the pillows, blinking sleepily, then checked her phone – still dark. Her breath hitched. Louis was going to see Netty. "I have to make sure Netty stays away from my husband," she muttered, a knot tightening in her stomach.She picked up her phone, intending to distract herself with social media. A post stopped her cold. Her husband was at the hospital!"This is weird. I need to find out what he's doing there."***2:05 AM"Ms. Netty needs type B blood. We're looking for donors…" Louis remembered the doctor's words to his sister, Giselle. He decided then and there to donate."Excuse me, doctor, I'm here to donate blood…" Louis knocked before entering the doctor's office."Come in…"He was calm, but worry etched his face."Your name?""Louis Halle.""Since you're close to the patient, are you willing to donate?" the doctor asked, observing
Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Delivery
Frustration, anger, and pent-up emotions boiled over after a failed plan. Louis vanished without a trace after that day, disappearing from circulation and ignoring all calls, both business-related and from his parents.His mind was consumed by the desire to apologize to Netty. If he went to her house and asked her family about her, would they tell him? But what if Netty wasn't home?He could barely imagine what would happen if he found out Netty wasn't home. Although he had called her several times, there was only a forwarding message.He spent his days alone, exhausted, without a confidante to vent the frustrations that had been building for days.Today, Louis unknowingly stopped near Mischa's family home. Before getting out of the car, he sat contemplating, murmuring, "I wonder how Mischa's doing?"Suddenly, he thought about the woman he admitted he didn't love at all. His expression was somber. Should he see Mischa now? Doubt clouded his eyes, but what would he say if he did?It
Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Delivery
Frustration, anger, and pent-up emotions boiled over after a failed plan. Louis vanished without a trace after that day, disappearing from circulation and ignoring all calls, both business-related and from his parents.His mind was consumed by the desire to apologize to Netty. If he went to her house and asked her family about her, would they tell him? But what if Netty wasn't home?He could barely imagine what would happen if he found out Netty wasn't home. Although he had called her several times, there was only a forwarding message.He spent his days alone, exhausted, without a confidante to vent the frustrations that had been building for days.Today, Louis unknowingly stopped near Mischa's family home. Before getting out of the car, he sat contemplating, murmuring, "I wonder how Mischa's doing?"Suddenly, he thought about the woman he admitted he didn't love at all. His expression was somber. Should he see Mischa now? Doubt clouded his eyes, but what would he say if he did?It
Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Meltdowns
The whispers followed Giselle like a shadow. "They say she never got her mother's love, not even as a baby," one voice hissed. Another chimed in, "Really? Where'd you hear that?" Giselle’s cheeks burned. The judging stares felt like knives. But the whispers died down abruptly as a figure appeared – Alessandro, her husband. "Al-Alessandro..." breathed the gossips. Their attention shifted back to their shopping, the initial purpose of their visit to Giselle’s grocery store. Alessandro’s arrival transformed Giselle's frown into a radiant smile. Serving her customers, she was noticeably more relaxed. Alessandro, however, watched her with a tender gaze, a small smile playing on his lips. Netty, noticing this exchange, chuckled softly. Despite the storms they’d weathered, Giselle felt incredibly fortunate to have him. And now, cradled in her arms, their beautiful baby boy, Leon, completed their picture. Once the last customer left, Giselle
Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Her drunk
"I'm sorry Louis, let me think for a while longer, and if that time comes, I'll see you soon..."The next day, Netty prepared for her departure. However, she still believed that the only place for her to calm down was her family. "Netty, you have to take care of yourself there. I feel like an irresponsible person for letting you go alone. You must understand my situation right now, right?" Louis could not leave the company at that time, especially since his parents were so adamant about keeping him in the company. "Louis, why has your expression changed? Lucas suddenly appeared to awaken the man from his reverie. But Louis was still silent, so Lucas continued. "You and Netty were already considered to look like lovers, but why did you let her go?" His gaze turned cold at his twin brother. "Stay out of my business, you don't deserve it!" Finished speaking, Louis immediately left there with the burden of thoughts that were stuck in his mind about last night's incident. He acciden
Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Bouquet, a Box, and a Brotherly
"Taraa…!" A little boy presented Netty with a bunch of fresh, beautiful lilies. His offering coaxed a smile from her, and she accepted the flowers. "Thank you, sweetie. Who told you to give me these?"The boy flashed a gap-toothed grin, then produced a beautifully packaged food box with a little note attached. (Don't forget to eat the food right away!)Reading the note, Netty looked back at the boy—but he was gone! Poof!Where did he go?She searched the immediate area, but the little guy had vanished. Weird!Shrugging it off, Netty prepared to leave. That's when Louis appeared, a smirk playing on his lips. "So? Did you get your bouquet?"Netty frowned, looking down at the flowers in her hand. "So, this was your doing?"Louis nodded slowly. "Do you like them?"He started to respond, but then—bam!—a near-identical version of himself materialized, greeting Louis with, "Long time no see, Louis. How's it going?"But his face was sour. Louis clearly wasn't thrilled about this guy'
Mysterious Husband is Billionaire Smoke and Mirrors
A suspicious figure was seen driving a car and stopping at the end of the road, acting strangely.The driver then steered the vehicle towards a dilapidated warehouse. A small telescope was in their hand, a smirk playing on their lips. This was seriously shady!The driver got out of the car, removed their glasses, and stood in a hidden corner, producing a wad of cash from atop the car's hood. "Here's your payment, as agreed. Five million should be enough. Count it yourself."The hired man opened the bag containing the money. Seeing the bundle intact, the bald man with a tattooed arm smiled contentedly. "Alright, I guess I don't need to count it. I trust you, anyway." He grabbed the bag with a jarring laugh, quickly silenced."Cut it out, unless you want to get us both busted," the driver threatened.The hired man gave a thumbs-up. "Then I'm outta here. You should scram too."A harsh grunt was heard—Mischa. After recognizing Netty, she'd investigated the girl's background, digging th
