Married a Secret Billionaire

“It’s okay, honey. If you don’t like it, you can just quit. I can take care of you!”

Marcus chuckled and looked at her without saying anything.

Cordelia turned her eyes around and caressed his cheek. “But my husband doesn’t need to rely on a woman. He’s a man. It’s just that he’s a bit tired right now. After he has enough rest, I’m sure he’ll become great again—”

Before Cordelia could finish her sentence, Marcus landed a kiss on her lips.

She was stunned for a moment, and her heart leaped into a gallop. Marcus was more enthusiastic today. As he deepened the kiss, he took off her clothes…

“Don’t!” Cordelia huffed. She placed her hands on his chest and said, “I still have one more dish…”

But he could not wait any longer. He carried her into their room and closed the door with his leg.

Cordelia clutched at him tightly.

“Cordelia…” His voice was hoarse. “Why don’t we have a baby?”

After everything had ended, Marcus stood on the balcony, his large stature merging into the boundless dark sky. He took another cigarette and stomped on the cigarette but on the floor.

‘What would you do if you found out that your husband is rich one day?’

‘We’re two different people from two different worlds, so I’d break up with him.’

‘From the perspective of the law, your marriage is invalid. Cordelia is Marcus’ wife, but you’re Zephyr.’

His heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed the railing so tightly that his knuckles were turning white.

He turned his head around. Cordelia was sleeping soundly right now. When he thought of her reaction just now, a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

‘If we have a child, everything will be different, right?’

Marcus took a deep breath.

He experienced a lot of things when he was in the Hamertons, and he even survived a plane crash.

But right now, there was a sense of fear tugging at the back of his mind. He was getting more and more afraid of losing her.

Fredric did not dare to raise his head as he did not want to face Marcus’ piercing gaze.

After a long while of silence, he stammered, “Z, you’re not the true Marcus. You’re just using his identity. Since you’re using his ID card, you also registered your marriage with his ID card.

“So from the perspective of the law, the one who married Cordelia is Marcus, not Zephyr.”

sprang up and said, “But

as he

silence descended

turned their heads to look at Marcus, and then they

darker and darker with

didn’t I think of it

with their ID cards. The people from the

name “Zephyr” had never appeared on

his forehead, and the veins on his temples were

said softly. “We… We just need to find a chance and redo the marriage certificate

your brain and think? It isn’t something that can

Cordelia, but as long as Z

rendered speechless. He darted a few daggers at him before turning his head

It isn’t that easy to find the love of your life. Do you know what the most precious thing in our life is?

woman of his life, he has to

his sentence,

without saying that he did not

Hamertons were not that easy to deal with. Nobody knew what they were fully

right now was a calm and

wine in the glass in one gulp and left

were

no Hamerton had not any control over their own marriage. If they wanted to get married,

his father had abandoned his mother and married another woman, Zennie’s mother came from a prestigious family as

have any expectations of his marriage, and he

until he met

and his mind was

He took one last drag from his cigarette before entering the house. Once he stepped into the house, he was welcomed by the

rushing here and there in the kitchen. When she heard Marcus’ voice, she turned her head around and offered him a sweet smile. After a short while, she carried a bowl of soup out of the kitchen and told

looked at her and let out

since he was a child. However, Cordelia kept making

soup, but he did not like other nutritious vegetables such

them like some kind of medicine that would prolong their life,

over. He went into the kitchen and

was stunned for a moment and turned off the heat. Marcus rested his chin on her shoulder

tickled his nostrils. For him, this was

She asked, her voice tickling his heart,

not say anything but