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The big fight was finally over. Victoria Sterling left the city, and the company was safe. Now, Greg and Ariana could start their real life together.

It was a beautiful Saturday morning. The sun was warm and bright. Greg and Ariana walked through a large green park near the beach. Hand in hand, they did not talk about work, money, or board meetings. They only talked about their future.

"I still cannot believe it," Ariana said with a small laugh. She looked at the shiny diamond ring on her finge
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  • The Billionaires broken heart    Sedan

    CHAPTER 31The rain began to pour outside as Greg’s sleek black sedan sliced through the midnight streets of the city. Inside the car, the silence was heavy, broken only by the steady rhythm of rain striking the dark glass and the occasional sharp beep of notifications arriving on Greg’s phone. Ariana sat right beside him in the passenger seat, her fingers intertwined tightly with his. Neither of them had spoken since leaving their apartment, but the unspoken strength between them felt stronger than any words. The memory of Jonathan’s icy voice over the phone still lingered in the air like smoke.They arrived at the shimmering glass skyscraper of Blackwood Enterprises just before midnight. Normally, the executive floors were completely dark and quiet at this late hour, but tonight, every single window on the top floor glowed bright against the storm-swept sky. Inside, the central war room was already alive with frantic activity. Multiple digital screens flashed with rapidly falling st

  • The Billionaires broken heart    Reclaimed love

    The name was in the air like a blade suspended above the room.Jonathan.Ariana rose slowly from the rug, her eyes fixed on Greg. In all the months she had known him—through cutthroat corporate takeovers, hostile board meetings, and Marcus Vance’s psychological games—she had never seen Greg Blackwood look genuinely shaken. His jaw was locked tight, his breathing shallow, and the color had entirely drained from his face."You're dead," Greg said, his voice dropping an octave, deadened by pure disbelief. "I buried you ten years ago."A low, melodic chuckle vibrated through the phone speaker, metallic and cold. "You buried a paper trail, Gregory. You buried a ghost story that satisfied the board and kept the SEC off your back. But flesh and blood doesn't vanish just because you cross it off a balance sheet.""What did you do?" Greg demanded, his hand tightening around the phone so hard his knuckles turned white."I simply reclaimed what was always mine," Jonathan replied smoothly. "Marcu

  • The Billionaires broken heart    The Ashes Of Tomorrow

    Monday morning arrived, but for the first time in years, Greg Blackwood was not wearing a business suit. He wore a simple white shirt and comfortable jeans. Beside him, Ariana wore a blue summer dress.They stood inside a bright, open office in the center of the city. Rollers, paint cans, and huge blueprints rested on a long wooden table."Are you sure about this, Mr. Blackwood?" asked Thomas, the chief architect, holding a digital tablet. "Most clients with your wealth ask for massive marble pillars, private elevator banks, and high-security gates."Greg looked at Ariana and smiled. "We don't want a castle, Thomas. We want a home."Ariana walked over to the blueprints laid out on the table. She pointed at a spacious room with wall-to-ceiling glass windows facing the ocean."This will be the living room," Ariana said, her face lighting up. "No fancy gold trim. Just soft sofas, lots of plants, and room for our friends to sit comfortably.""And the kitchen needs to be large," Greg added

  • The Billionaires broken heart    Dreams

    Monday morning arrived, but for the first time in years, Greg Blackwood was not wearing a business suit. He wore a simple white shirt and comfortable jeans. Beside him, Ariana wore a blue summer dress.They stood inside a bright, open office in the center of the city. Rollers, paint cans, and huge blueprints rested on a long wooden table."Are you sure about this, Mr. Blackwood?" asked Thomas, the chief architect, holding a digital tablet. "Most clients with your wealth ask for massive marble pillars, private elevator banks, and high-security gates."Greg looked at Ariana and smiled. "We don't want a castle, Thomas. We want a home."Ariana walked over to the blueprints laid out on the table. She pointed at a spacious room with wall-to-ceiling glass windows facing the ocean."This will be the living room," Ariana said, her face lighting up. "No fancy gold trim. Just soft sofas, lots of plants, and room for our friends to sit comfortably.""And the kitchen needs to be large," Greg added

  • The Billionaires broken heart    Greg

    The big fight was finally over. Victoria Sterling left the city, and the company was safe. Now, Greg and Ariana could start their real life together.It was a beautiful Saturday morning. The sun was warm and bright. Greg and Ariana walked through a large green park near the beach. Hand in hand, they did not talk about work, money, or board meetings. They only talked about their future."I still cannot believe it," Ariana said with a small laugh. She looked at the shiny diamond ring on her finger. "Everything happened so fast. Last week we were fighting for the company. Today, we are just us."Greg stopped walking and turned to look at her. He smiled softly. His eyes were bright and happy. "The company is important," Greg said. "But you are my whole world, Ariana. I want to build a real home with you."Ariana felt a warm, happy feeling in her heart. She stepped closer and wrapped her arms around his waist. "So, where do we start?" she asked."First, we plan the wedding," Greg answered.

  • The Billionaires broken heart     Echoes of the Past

    The morning sun over the coastal bay brought a serene brilliance that felt entirely detached from the high-stakes world of Blackwood Enterprises. Sitting on the wooden balcony of their beachfront cottage, Ariana watched the light shimmer across the water, her hand resting casually on the table so the diamond on her ring finger caught the light. The proposal had felt like the culmination of a long, arduous journey—a promise of quiet stability after months of corporate warfare and public scrutiny. Yet, true peace rarely arrives without a final test of its resolve.Inside the cottage, Greg was pouring fresh coffee when his personal phone—a device meant only for absolute emergencies—began to vibrate against the marble countertop. He stared at the screen, a subtle tightening appearing around his eyes. It was a private, unlisted number that he had not seen in over six years."Greg?" Ariana called gently from the balcony, picking up on his sudden silence. "Is everything alright?""Yes," Greg

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