After I Left The Billionaire Novels & Stories

I'll make them pay after my relationship with Sylvester becomes strong enough for me to control him. I can't believe I just met with a great billionaire. Everything is happening just like it was a dream. Well, it's understandable that he would easily fall for a hottie like me. I'm such a badass chick. I left the company and went on my way back home. Not on foot, if that's what you are thinking. Of course I would have my own car. Do you know who my father is? Mr Adams, that's who. Now that I'll be, oh sorry, I mean, now that I am dating a billionaire, I can ditch work when ever I feel like it.

Anna, after a period of internal struggle, decides not to engage further with the negativity online. She realizes that her energy is better spent focusing on the positive aspects of her life and those who support her, rather than trying to counter every unfounded criticism or malicious comment. This decision marks a significant step in preserving her mental well-being amidst the challenges of public scrutiny and online hostility. But she keeps thinking about the relationship between Mr. Luxton and Keith Clark.

After 20 years of being in this business, the world calls me a billionaire, but I feel like I have seen it all and it has gotten old fast. Then I met Ava and the colors in my world seemed bright again “Fuck! she is even turning me into a poet.” I need to arrange for a woman, it’s been a while maybe it will clear me of this madness. I think out loud as I pour the scotch into my mouth. My phone vibrates and I see it’s my right-hand man. “Smith, talk to me.” “Sir, we have a bit of a problem the CEO of MegaCon refused to sign.”

Just then an elderly lady came out and Mr armani instructed her to take Layla and Carmen inside leaving the two of them to talk. With a nod Mr armani told Valerie “I have searched for you for over twenty three years now, I understand why your mum did not tell you about me as we did not have the best relationship. You see, I met your mum when I was in San Francisco she was working as a maid in our home and I fell in love with her at first sight, it was a beautiful time together but my parents strongly kicked against the relationship because of your mother’s social status and at the time there was not much I could do as my parents had already made arrangements for me to get married to Cecelia

Joanna praised me in my absence. Helen nodded, she continued, “The bills were cleared and my step daughter vanished. She ran away from home and the billionaire thought I duped them”. Joanna slapped the air, “Ingrate”. “Yes, my first thought but I thought she was scared. I had to run away. Because the billionaire kept sending me threatening messages. I ran for my life”.

"Well, I thought you might get bored when I leave. And I hear pregnant women have cravings, so why not take a trip to the next city? Go get some ice cream, or shop for luxury cars. You could buy a penthouse, a restaurant, a spa—whatever you want. Just stay happy." He kissed me once more and then left, his sandalwood-scented cologne still lingering in the air as I stared at the money in disbelief. My parents had always been comfortable, but nothing like this. I was married to a billionaire now, and it felt surreal to think about spending his money.

I can remember when I first arrived here, I lived in a shabby house, but now things have changed and I have changed too, I was no longer the timid and naive Ava from years back, I'm now a domineering, ruthless, and powerful billionaire who controls millions of wealth across all countries I was happy I left New York, happy I took that bold step to become who I am today, happy I could give my lovely kids a good life plus the love of a mother and father as well, they never asked about their father and I take that as a clue that I'm doing well in feeling two gaps at a time after all there father don't even care if they exist I heard Nicklaus Michaelson is now confined to a wheelchair, what a wor

It was my way of controlling the narrative, that just because we were in public it didn’t mean that she was safe from me. I ordered another pot of coffee and some more of those almond croissants. As I bit into the frangipane-filled pastry my mind went back to the day that I met that billionaire in this spot. Something about him showed he wasn’t one of these trust fund Mens who had inherited money. Yes I had read up on him though there wasn’t much but I gleaned that he built the wealth himself.

"Did you, I mean, did anything happen between you two before you found out?" "We kissed once. Last week after work." Her voice breaks. "I thought it was the most romantic moment of my life. Now I just feel sick every time I think about it." I pull her into a hug and let her cry against my shoulder. This is so much worse than I imagined. I was expecting her to tell me the date went badly, that he turned out to be a jerk or something. Not this. Not a whole secret family and an inheritance and accidental incest. "Okay," I say when she finally stops crying. "We need to think about this logically. Your mom told you your dad was a billionaire before she died, right?"

they said to each other. Mr. and Mrs. Chen. They left the city hall. “Now?” she asked. “Now, I take you home. Penthouse. Introduce reality. Figure out how to make this work.” She laughed. “From a forced marriage to a predator to a billionaire CEO. My life is strange.” “It’ll get stranger,” William warned. “Complications. Enemies. Media. My father won’t approve.” “I just escaped my own controlling family. Your father can get in line.”