A Billionaire's Secret Five Novels & Stories

He yanked me up and slammed me against the wall, fingers gripping my neck. “You dared hide shares in unknown accounts?” He released me, and I crumpled to the floor, my eyes wide with realization. He had uncovered the secret I’d hidden for twenty-five years. He punched the wall, blood dripping from his knuckles. “How dare you, Elizabeth? You act innocent, but you’ve been sitting on ten trillion dollars?!” His voice cracked with mania. A bitter laugh escaped me. For once, fear loosened its grip. He froze, stunned.

I will not survive another man who thinks he has the right to control what I know. Her final words played on an endless loop in my head. She loved me. She wanted me to stay here and wanted me to choose what I loved. God, she didn't even know I was a billionaire when she chose me. I hid it from her. My chest tightened as a violent tremor wrecked my massive frame. I was the President of the most lethal club in the state. I had an army of killers waiting on my every command. I had millions of dollars in untraceable cash.

' I’m going to do all I can to win them over. Traveling and being away from home is a major part of a businessperson’s life. The big merger of Weston's Fortune Five hundred company and the Japanese Tech company was in all the papers, business magazines, and even other popular magazines like People, Times, and others worldwide. Reporters wrote an article about how the youngest and now the wealthiest billionaire is a bachelor who had achieved something Musk and no other billionaire could accomplish! Because of these articles, Adonis wanted to keep their marriage a secret, at least until things cooled down. He wasn’t quite sure how the wealthy community would respond to his marriage to Safira.

"This deal is going to bring me billions of dollars. Something that you have never had access to except by the function of this deal... And that is if you see it through." Amelia wanted to retort but figured out that during this was probably not going to do her any good. Firstly, she had absolutely nothing to her name and she deserved a fresh start. "How much are we talking about?" "I'm talking a billion. See this as my donation to charity." Amelia's face colored in anger again as he continued to talk down on her as though she was nothing. Even if she didn't have a stitch in the world, it wasn't the license for this man to make such remarks about her.

“You’re not.” I exhaled through my nose, annoyed more than anything. “I’m fine. Please lie down so I can finish your session.” He studied me for another second, then did as I asked. He didn’t push the matter further. When the session ended, he stood, reached into his jacket, and placed the envelope on the table like it weighed nothing. “That's your tip, five thousand,” he said. I laughed once, sharp. “For what?” “Why not?” he said calmly. “I enjoy your services.”

“You weren’t going to come with us willingly. Besides, Mr. Harrington gave orders” “Mr. Harrington?” “ Christian Harrington. The only heir to the Harrington empire” “This must be a joke” I blink at him. Christian Harrington? The Christian Harrington? The invisible billionaire no one has actually seen? He rarely appears in public. No one even knows what he looks like. And out of over 300 million people in this country, I somehow ended up on the radar of the only heir to one of the five most powerful families in America? “ Here” He drops a brown envelope on my laps and orders one of the other men to untie me.

The headline was splashed in a sensationalist, blood-red font: THE BILLIONAIRE’S BOUGHT BRIDE: THE TRUTH BEHIND ELARA VANCE. Below the headline was a grainy, high-contrast photo from three years ago. It showed Elara standing in a rainy alleyway, her face pale and streaked with tears, clutching a thick envelope—the money from Julian’s father. The angle made it look like a sordid drug deal or a payoff for a shameful secret. “Sources confirm that the mother of the 'Secret Heir' accepted a multi-million dollar payoff to vanish years ago. Was it a payoff for silence... or a price tag on a child?”

"Or I would take all your businesses, houses, and cars if you disobeyed." I threw my phone through the wall after reading her intimidation towards me. She's a crazy knucklehead mother! I leaned back in my chair and stared at the broken glass of the phone scattered on the floor, realizing something was important in there. "Damn! The picture." I immediately stood up, picked it up, and tried to open it. But it's too late; it's broken. I sat down and sighed. This isn't what I expected to happen. Now, Brandon Rhey, the youngest billionaire of the Wilsome family, has been obligated to comply with the legacy of the family by marrying a woman who is as wealthy as we are.

He was well-spoken and articulate, with a vast knowledge of business and a sharp wit that could make anyone laugh. ******************************************* Alexander was the quintessential billionaire: handsome, confident, and commanding. As the CEO of Chimax company, he was accustomed to being in control and always getting what he wanted. He had piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through people, and a strong jawline that gave him a look of determination.

But then again, I couldn't have said that to Stella. "Just curious." I whispered. I felt the couch dip slightly as she turned towards me. "Well, he is the CEO of the biggest company of New York. His dad's a rich guy. He himself is a rich guy. I mean, you go to his apartment and your mind blows off. He, on the first hand, is really rude. He thinks of himself as the biggest and most strongest man. And blah blah...he switches his girlfriends like about two times in a day and those girls would be the meanest you can ever see."