Beauty And The Billionaire Lauren Novels & Stories

Lauren retracted her hand, and said unhappily: "Don't be crazy about it, okay? You are behaving like you are the one who married him... Also, if anyone asks, tell them that I bought it at a a cheap price from the nearby store." "You really don't know your fortune when you're lucky." Daphne said and sighed. "You clearly know that the person I like is the gentle and refined Atlas and not that demon Dominic " Lauren said angrily. "Now that he's your brother-in-law, don't let your imagination run wild." Daphne immediately stopped her and reminded her. How could Lauren not know that? She stomped her feet in anger: "So annoying!" After Lauren finished her lessons, she first went back to her room t

“You know, this is my first conversation with a billionaire.” He felt a bit awkward now that Allan was behaving like a fan. “Why do you want her to pretend as your girlfriend?” he threw his first question at him. Allan flashed him a nervous smile. “Well, sir, you see,” he began, beginning to get a little fidgety. “I had a bet with my friends… a month ago, they saw Layla on TV, it was the news and she was being interviewed… they learned that she was a writer for a TV show, she’s famous now, they teased me… I could never fool her again to being with me again… and I told them they’re wrong. I told them she was really in love with me then and I have a feeling that she still is… so my friends dar

"So Selena who is this Drew that the boys mentioned?" "Mom!" Selena exclaims and her cheeks turn red. "I promise I won't tell your father," I try to coax her and she finally gives in. "So Drew is the really cute guy in my class," she starts, "the only with black hair and blue eyes..." I smile as my daughter is talking about her first crush and realize that business is what brought this family to life and I don't think I'd have it any other way. I think this is the first time admitting that I was, and still am, glad that I became The Billionaire's Fiancée.

This is how far he could go and taste the boundaries. Lauren Miller was the most beautiful girl in the college. Every guy wanted her, but it wasn’t that easy. She was an impossible game. It wasn’t just about the outer appearance. Other than being breathtakingly beautiful, Lauren Miller was known as a strong and confident girl. Her kind persona made her everybody’s friend. She wasn’t one of those who believed in groups. Her mind was broad and invited whoever needed her help. Every teacher praises her for her fantastic assignments and excellent grades.

Damon Cooper said smilingly, as I shook hands with him. Beatrice Cooper, Wesley's mom hugged me. She was also like a mother to me. "Diamond collections? That's huge. Welcome to the team, Laurel." "Thanks Aunt Betty." "So tell me," She said taking my hands for a walk. "Have you been planning this all along?" "For two years now. I've always wanted to own a priceless diamond collection. And I'm so happy you love it." "I do, honey. Seriously, investing a billion dollars into this?" She said, staring at the whole place before meeting my gaze at this. "You're not far from becoming a billionaire yourself."

we will be shopping for your dresses at the Glamorous unisex stall" "mum!! We can't shop there, that boutique is only for the Rich, their clothes cost a fortune and we can't afford that" I said alarmed, the glamorous unisex stall was a mall for the Rich, because their clothes were hell expensive, only celebrities and models could afford their dresses. " don't worry about the Money my dear, I just got paid today, my salary would be enough to get you two or three dresses, now go changed" she said pushing me out of the room gently

Gu Yichen sat alone in his penthouse office overlooking the river. Most of the employees had already gone home. Only the lights in the president's office remained on. A knock interrupted the silence. "Come in." Chen Wei entered carrying a thick stack of folders. "You asked for profiles." He placed them on the desk. Gu Yichen glanced down. Each folder contained the background of a woman from Shanghai's elite circles. Heiresses. Executives. Entrepreneurs. Daughters of influential families. Candidates everyone expected him to consider. He opened the first profile.

I giggled as she nudges me and gave me a playful glare “First off, he’s not a celebrity! He’s Crown Prince Alaric Xavier Swann of Valtora, g****e him so you can get why I’m fawning over him.” She rolled her eyes with a scoff “Second, I don’t need a man to buy and wear a lingerie for. I can wear anything I want that shows off my beautiful curves and what makes me feel s*xy as f*ck.” She stated as we headed to the lingerie section “Let’s get ourselves a lingerie for my bodacious curves and for your longtime boyfriend, and it’s my treat! Consider it as anniversary gift from me!” she winks and grabs the exact replica of the lingerie in the mannequin but in my size and it was black before pushing

“God, Bella. That’s not love. That’s control. You’ve built this whole platform celebrating curves, but he’s tearing you down every day. You need to do something for yourself.” “That’s why I hired the trainer. Ryan actually agreed because he wants me smaller.” Lauren sighed. “Good start. But do the sessions for your strength, not just to please him. You’re beautiful, girl. Thick, curvy, powerful. Don’t let him make you forget it.” We talked longer. She told me about her new apartment, the guy she went on a date with. Normal stuff. It felt like fresh air. By the time we hung up, I had a small spark of hope.

LAURENT GROUP CELEBRATES FOURTH CONSECUTIVE YEAR OF GLOBAL EXPANSION. Below the headline sat a photograph of Adrian Laurent and beside him was Celeste Laurent, not Whitmore anymore. I smiled faintly as my gaze lingered on the picture a few seconds longer than I intended. Adrian looked a bit different now, even his smile looked controlled, like something practiced for cameras instead of felt naturally. Celeste stood beside him in the picture in a silver shiny gown, elegant and polished exactly like thr society expected. I heard people around the elite circle now call them: The perfect billionaire couple.