All Chapters of The Billionaire's Game : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Theodore Thatcher was the definition of a self-made billionaire, already at the top of the renowned list of billionaires worldwide. At 29, he was the youngest to ever achieve such a status. His empire stretched across industries, from technology to real estate, with his name on the lips of the most powerful figures in business. Every move he made was calculated, every decision deliberate. Theodore had amassed more wealth than many could ever dream of. The inheritance from his father—though substantial—was a mere fraction of what Theodore had built through his own intelligence and relentless work ethic.His office on the top floor of one of New York’s tallest buildings was a testament to his success. Sleek, modern, and designed with purpose, it reflected the man who worked within. Theodore scanned through financial reports with a laser focus. His assistant, Marcus, entered with a stack of files, breaking his concentration.“Mr. Thatcher,” Marcus began, “the board has approved the propo

At 5 a.m., the streets were eerily quiet. Nadia walked quickly, her mind on the tasks ahead—grabbing clothes for herself and Chris before his chemotherapy in two hours. She hadn’t had a break in months, but today, she promised herself a few hours to catch her breath.As she walked down the empty street, the sound of footsteps echoed behind her. Nadia barely paid attention at first until she heard voices—slurred and drunken—growing louder as they approached.She glanced over her shoulder to see three men stumbling toward her. Their laughter echoed through the stillness of the morning air, and one of them caught sight of her."Hey, beautiful," one of them called out, swaying dangerously as he took a few steps in her direction. "Where are you going all alone?"Nadia sighed, a familiar discomfort creeping up her spine. She wasn’t in the mood for this, but the last thing she wanted was to make a scene. She sped up her walk, trying to ignore them."Hey! Don’t walk away from us," the second

Theodore’s mansion was grand in ways that felt surreal to Nadia. She woke up in the plush bed, the sunlight streaming through tall windows that overlooked the sprawling gardens outside. It was all too much, too far from the life she knew. As she rubbed her eyes and sat up, a wave of anxiety hit her. What was she getting into?After a quick breakfast, where the silence between her and the house staff was more than uncomfortable, Nadia made her way to the sitting room, unsure of where to go or what to expect. It was then that she finally saw Miranda, the woman who would be helping her navigate this whirlwind of wealth and power.Miranda was already sitting in one of the luxurious armchairs, looking perfectly composed as if she belonged in this world. She smiled warmly when Nadia walked in, her presence calming yet firm.“Good morning, Ms. Nadia,” Miranda greeted, her voice smooth and kind, a sharp contrast to the storm of thoughts running through Nadia’s mind. “I’m glad you’re up. We ha

The luxurious restaurant buzzed with the sounds of clinking glasses and quiet murmurs, but the atmosphere felt charged with anticipation. The sleek, modern design of the space was nothing short of extraordinary—polished marble floors reflected the soft glow of crystal chandeliers above, and the tables were set with gleaming silverware and fine china. Every detail had been meticulously crafted to create an aura of exclusivity. It wasn’t just the food that made this restaurant famous; it was the people who dined here. Celebrities, politicians, and billionaires were regulars in these plush surroundings, and tonight, Theodore Thatcher had joined their ranks.The moment Theodore entered, the air seemed to shift. His presence commanded attention, even though he didn’t actively seek it. People couldn’t help but glance at the tall, confident figure striding toward a private booth. He exuded an effortless charm and power, qualities that had made him a name not only in business but also in the

The clock struck 6 PM when Theodore arrived at the house where Nadia was waiting. As he walked into the room, his gaze immediately fell on her. She was dressed in a stunning brown backless dress that accentuated her figure, yet there was something cold about her demeanor. She looked effortlessly sexy, but her eyes barely met his. She ignored him completely.Theodore, who had always been in control of every situation, was confused. Nadia had been distant since the moment they left the car. Her silence, her lack of eye contact—it was all too obvious. He couldn't figure it out. Why was she acting this way?They arrived at Leonora’s house, and the luxury of the estate immediately hit them. The grandeur of the mansion screamed wealth and status at every turn. The lush gardens outside, the marble floors, the chandeliers that illuminated the hallways—it was all just too much. It felt like stepping into another world, one that Nadia didn’t belong to.Theodore led Nadia inside, his mother’s se