A Billionaire In Disguise Novels & Stories

Kaya siya ang prinsesa naming lahat. Sinuot ko na ang tuxedo ko na pinatahi ko pa sa isang sikat na fashion designer sa L.A para gamitin sa event. Hindi ko kasi matanggihan ang mga investors at nakakahiya rin sa'kanila. Kaya after one year heto sinu subukan kung makipag socialize ulit. I dial, Hexon number. He is my personal body guard. He's been working with me for almost five years. Kaya sobrang trusted ko na talaga siya.

Hindi ko iyon makakalimutan hanggang sa tumanda kaming lahat. Nag-trending rin iyon ng ilang buwan sa youtube na may pangalan na 'The Billionaire's Sexy Dance'. Nahihiya pa ang ibang kaibigan ni Seve dahil inaasar ito ng mga tao sa social media o maski sa personal. "Sinabi mo pa, Sage, halos layuan ako ng mga babae ko dahil doon!" Nagkakamot sa ulong sabi ni Sven na kakapasok lang. Tumaas naman ang sulok ng mga labi namin na ikinataas ng kilay nito.

naiiyak kong wika dito "Sa panahon ngayon bihira na lamang ang virgin na babae kaya malakas ang pakiramdam ko na hahanapin ka ng lalaking naka one stand mo" nakangising wika nito sa akin dahilan upang lumaglag ang panga ko This is the start of my story in Hiding The Billionaire's Son.

Unbeknownst to the media, hidden across the island was Damien monitoring everything and hated every second. Nicholas noticed. "You look angry." "I'm not." "You are." "I'm not." Damien growled. "The billionaire just touched her arm." Damien's expression darkened. Nicholas immediately looked away. Inside the gala, the mission proceeded smoothly which made Cinthye suspicious.She knew well his uncle had a plan. People underestimated her as usual. She saw him. A familiar face, Victor. The human cockroach, impossible to eliminate. Victor smiled. "Cinthye."

Bigla niya akong niyakap na ikinagulat ko saka ito nagbeso sa magkabilang pisngi ko. "Hi." Tanging sambit ko nalang. "I'm Yvoghn Kardashian, gaviniotre's best friend. Nice meeting you!" He introduced himself as he extended his hand for a shake hands. "I'm Azaira Kristelle Lacorte, Sir Gaviniotre's assistant." Pagpapakilala ko at nakipag shake hands na rin sakaniya habang nakangiti. "What kind of assistant are you to him? Executive, personal or assistant with benefits?"

"I'm sorry if misunderstood you. Iyon din ang dahilan kay tinago ko ang anak mo. Pero tingnan mo, gumagawa talaga ng paraan ang tadhana para patagpuin tayo." I let out a soft laugh."Destiny really knew, didn't it?" That you were always meant to end up with me." "Yeah, that's why I regret hiding the Billionaire's child...it's still a mystery how I even managed to it from you." Pinisil ko ang ilong niya. "Uh-ho, I think the second's about to come, isn't it?" Hinamas-himas ko ang lumalaki niyang baby bump. Mayamaya'y kumaway sa amin si Raven. Malapad ang ngiti nilang lumalapit sa amin.

“‘Wag mo na akong dramahan. Sabihin mo na agad kung bakit ka napatawag.” “As you planned, the hospital is under control. Those five years weren’t wasted. We’ve already secured the newest batch of orders.” Wala nang bago roon. “Pumunta ka sa bangko. Kunin mo ‘yung gamit ko sa safety deposit box.” Nandoon ang jade thumb ring, ang tanging iniwan ng misteryosong lalaking ‘yon. Ang nag-iisang lead niya. Binaba niya ang tawag at pumikit. Pero biglang prumeno ang sasakyan. Napalundag siya pasulong sa gulat.

“Seriously?! Nakalimutan mo na ba mga kwento ko sa'yo?! Siya si Eugene! Si Eugene ang pinakang batang bilyonaryo sa mundo! At isa pa mas nakilala ‘din siya dahil nga bulag siya, remember? I already told you about him! Siya talaga yung naka one-night-stand mo?! Wow! Ang swerte mo girl!” Literal na napanga-nga ako dahil sa sinabi ni Kayla. Seryoso?! Ang lalaking ‘yun bilyonaryo?! Kaya naman pala nakaka-intimidate ang aura niya, tapos sinabihan pa ako na babayaran niya para lang pakasalan ko siya. At kaya naman pala familiar saakin ang name niya dahil kay Kayla!

“Looking for someone?” From hanging on her sides, lumapat ang dalawang palad ni Annalise sa bisig ng lalaki at pumihit paharap. And there he was, the freaking billionaire…her target. He looks quite rug tonight, parang galing sa pagiinom dahil medyo namumula ang gilid ng pisngi nito.

I needed this armor because I knew his presence would be disruptive in ways I wasn’t willing to admit. When he walked in, it was exactly as I remembered: tall, confident, composed, with that aura of inherited power that made people instinctively take notice. He was immaculately dressed, every inch the billionaire heir, and yet… his eyes found me immediately. “Ms. Villarreal,” he said smoothly, voice low, deliberate. “I hear you’ve built quite the empire.” I lifted my chin, meeting his gaze evenly. “I have. Every restaurant, every expansion, every successful launch is my doing. I didn’t inherit it. I built it.”