Novel & Cerita After I Left The Billionaire

He stared at the glowing screen, the full, unbearable realization of how completely he had been played settling deep into his very bones. I did not stick around to hear his reply. I pulled the rough grey coat tighter around my freezing shoulders, turned the corner into the dark alleyway, and left the billionaire to face the catastrophic ruins of his own making.

When I looked up, I saw Clark striding over. The moment he saw me in Thomas’ arms, he frowned. Thomas glared at him and Gary coldly before practically spitting out, “You abducted my wife and were going to send her to a mental asylum. Don’t you think you owe me an explanation?” Gary scoffed. “An explanation? Who do you think you are? You’re not worth my time explaining myself to you.” However, Clark’s expression had changed because he recognized the man before him. Thomas Lane was among the top 10 of Forbes Billionaires and the one in charge of Lane Corporation.

“I need to see you.” His voice changed instantly. “Are you okay?” “No.” “I'll come to you.” “No.” She swallowed. “I'll come to you.” Twenty minutes later, Mia walked into Carter Group. The receptionist greeted her nervously. Everyone knew who she was. The billionaire's former wife. The woman Ethan had publicly admitted he had wronged. Mia ignored the whispers and went straight to his office. The door opened before she knocked. Ethan stood behind his desk. The moment he saw her face, his expression softened.

“I’m out of here. I will not fucking let him insult me.” “It’s not an insult, love, a fact. I’m a billionaire with a net worth higher than yours. You’re meant to wait.” I spread my arms across the table, grinning. “One. I am not-love. My name is Layla. They thought you word in grade school, right? Second, we are both billionaires and Forbes just released this year’s copy. My net worth is thousands higher than yours now." That threw me off to her pleasure. “What!?”

This time Alessa patted his back. Alessa couldn’t help but smile to herself. A few months ago this billionaire was terrorizing her, taking away her company, her bed, her pride, but now, she couldn’t help but see that he was just another human being. It seemed the billionaire’s walls were crumbling down, Alessa just needed to verify if it was because of her. Maybe after he spills all of ‘her New York’ out of his system, she would interrogate him.

And then he let out a short, incredulous laugh. "You don't have to do this, Lilian," he said, shaking his head as if he were dealing with a stubborn child. "You have a billionaire ex-husband who wants you back. I can give you everything you need. You don't need to work, you don't need to suffer anymore."

He said with so much finality in his tone, leaving no room for opinions. “Yes sir.” She answered. The billionaire flinched, unlike the times she called him sir sweetly this time it sounded so formal and flat, he didn't like it at all. With one last glance at both the nurses and the doctors, as if warning them to not make a mistake - the billionaire walked out of the ward. *** “Aliyah, you are very stupid.” Aliyah muttered to herself as she highlighted from her private car which Wilson had gotten for her as the billionaire had instructed him to.

His assets were frozen, his name disgraced, and his empire crumbled. As I sat back in my chair, looking out the window at the city below, I couldn’t help but smile. This is just the beginning. You can't escape the wrath of a billionaire heiress.

I didn’t know it then, but that heartbreak set me on a path I never thought I’d walk. Three years ago, if someone—anyone—had told me that I’d be a billionaire today, I would have laughed in their face. Me? A billionaire? I could hardly imagine it back then. But Veronica... she changed everything. Her departure, as painful as it was, lit a fire in me. I started working harder, thinking smarter, and pushing myself beyond limits I didn’t even know I had. The pain she left in me was what made me who I am now—the richest man in New York, as of yesterday. But no matter how much money I had, no matter how many deals I closed, it didn’t fill the emptiness inside me. I still drank. I still felt the s

I felt incredibly proud and tired at the same time. Anna, a boss lady in the business field, came to mind. Anna was living my dream. Being a businesswoman had always been my aspiration. My passion for business led me to major in business management and administration in college. However, my parents crushed that dream for me. I will try to revive my dream; I have the opportunity to do so. Morris is a wealthy man, and I possess Anna's expertise. What more do I need to start something? All I need is to find a field to specialize in and establish myself.