Anonymous Millionaire Reviews Novels & Stories

It’s ten minutes before midnight and I was on my way to grab a midnight snack when I heard gossip at the nurse station. “Hey, have you heard that the billionaire’s daughter-in-law just recently gave birth?” “What’s the name of the billionaire?” The other nurse nudged her, both of them are new to my eyes. Probably a nurse that just recently passed their internship I guess. “Damon Gray. His name is so hot and you know what, he’s a total DILF!” They chucked and I sat on the row of metal chairs in front of them, pretending that I was listening to music but in fact, I didn’t even install it to my phone.

[This is just a preview of the book, the rest of the history its not in this platform] I am aware that many would die to be in my position, in Vanessa Collins' position: married to the great millionaire Bill Allen, living surrounded by luxury and being a partner in a multi-million dollar company, but still, there is an emptiness in me that nothing can fill. Not even the greatest luxuries in the world can fill what I have lost and will never get back. I released an intense sigh as I watched my husband come downstairs for breakfast.

My fingers trembled as I refreshed it over and over again, hoping for some kind of miracle. Soon, I realized I was done for. I already knew Brian was behind this because he knew my different passwords and even helped me run some transactions. I was happy I found a soulmate, not knowing I got my own nemesis. He hadn't just taken the company. He had also emptied every cent I owned, leaving me with a mountain of debt that I wasn’t even responsible for. I cried for hours but nothing was changing the fact that I was in trouble.

Mei hissed. Musa raised an eyebrow. “Live in trees?” He laughed. “That’s no surprise. Since I must have arrived here riding a donkey, yes? Alhaji Khalid—my father—is the richest man in the whole of Africa. You mean to tell me people here don’t know him?” Each word burned Mei’s ears. “Richest man? Since when?” “Since birth,” Musa said bluntly. “The Abubakar family has a history of billionaires. This conversation is pointless. I have no time to educate you, make your own inquiries by yourself.”

“Good enough to guess if you put fifty thousand on Sidewize Inc. today, you could have a million dollars by the end of the week.” “Seriously?” “It’s not a science. I have the instinct, but that doesn’t mean I abuse it. I earn enough to buy my freedom, but I’ll never be indebted to my own greed.” “You’re saying you didn’t buy that stock, even though you believe it’ll turn that much?” “Nah. I avoid it when I can. It’s an addicting rush.” She reached into her purse. “Let’s see if you’re right.” He glanced at her as she texted her brother. “What are you doing?” “Lucian controls my shares. I’m telling him to buy a thousand dollars worth.”

Liliana: “Irene, seriously, Nathan is not bad at all. If he became your boyfriend, he’d be a thousand times better than Perry.” Liliana obviously wanted me to get over my breakup, so she started putting “dangerous ideas” in my head. I weakly shook my head and sighed. She had it all wrong. Other than that one night, there was nothing between me and Nathan—and there never would be. We came from two different worlds. What kind of man was Nathan Spence? With a flick of his wrist, he could shake the entire Milshire. He owned properties and businesses all over the country. He kept a low profile, but everyone knew he was a billionaire.

" I'll put in more effort to ensure that he attends school. He is disappointed to watch his buddies go to school while he stays at home and does nothing. Miranda's brow furrowed and she said, " You've done everything you can for him." Claudia grumbled. " He's a member of the family." We are a family, and we must support one another. "I'm hoping to get employed as CEO Templeton's personal assistant." Miranda grinned as she pulled the pot from the cupboard. "Just keep an eye out. The Templetons brothers are said to be dangerously wealthy and ruthless, according to rumors." Claudia gave her opinion. "Yes, I am aware. The Nasty Billionaires are their name. I'm hoping I don't see them because I'm

she beamed as she took my hands into hers. "Mrs Brooks! I sincerely appreciate your concern and I know you are looking out for me but I can't do this" I shook my head "I have a boyfriend, I can't betray him like this." I was overwhelmed by emotions. " I suggest you think this through. You have a golden opportunity on your fingertips. Every woman would kill to be in your position" you are getting married to one of the richest billionaires" she advised. "Don't let this opportunity slip off your fingers" she pleaded desperately.

i admit guiltily. "No Gale! It's nothing. Aidan earns more in a week." She explains and rubs my arm. That is a lot of money. I suppose he is a billionaire. I cannot even imagine that amount of money. Hell, I can't even imagine that many people. "Besides, Aidan is getting something which is much more valuable. He's maturing Gale, and I can only assume that's it's your doing." She argues. i smile and brush it off. "I appreciate that. Thank you. How are you doing?" I ask her, even though I don't know her form a bar of soap. She smiles.

A bruised ego was one thing, but no one wanted to risk having her stomp on their groin. “Th-that's gotta be a screenshot, right?" the lean man stammered, voice wobbling as he swallowed nervously. "Who leaves millions just lying around in their account?" She could've been earning a fortune if she'd invested properly. What kind of person just left 8 million sitting in a bank earning next to nothing? “Take a look for yourself," Amelia said flatly, tapping the screen and holding it out for him to see she wasn't bluffing.