Romans & histoires Beauty And The Billionaire Lauren

Isn't this the place where the famous billionaire lived? I stepped back. Oh no, Dorothy. What are you thinking? Are you planning on applying as a maid here? But there's nothing I can do. I need money for my mom. "Goodness, it's getting out of hand." I heard a man spoke behind me so I turned to face him. My eyes widened when I saw him! The famous billionaire! Danmar Bertrand! Am I really seeing him now? He isn't inside a tv screen, a billboard, a painting and anything else? Is he really in front of me?

He is now standing at my door frame, giggling thinking he's so funny. "Peekaboo! I found you!" He runs to me so I open my arms wide to get a hug from the little boy. "I thought you're staying with mummy?" I ask while still hugging him. "Mummy ish shick." "What? Why? What happened?" "Papa made Mummy shick." "What?" What the hell did that handsome billionaire do to Lauren? I knew it! He's too good to be true! He must be that kind of billionaire I read in Wattpäd; abusive, possessive, with lots of anger issues.

“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!?”

Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favourite song When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I'll share her home I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets To carry… Shanaya point of view Lauren and I went to a mall where Mrs. Miller joined us. Lauren was so excited about shopping that she literally dragged us with her. We first entered a designer dress shop. The dresses there were beautiful but I was looking for a dress which would not show much skin and is without any cuts or slit. I just wanted a decent dress. I

“I know. You’re right.” “That’s the spirit! Now, come on. Get ready for your big day as a billionaire’s maid.” I groaned again, dragging myself off the bed. Walking over to the vanity mirror, I took a moment to examine my face. Despite the exhaustion, my brown eyes still held a cheerful gleam. My long, wavy brown hair cascaded down to my waist like silk. I never had the heart to cut it—it was the one thing I loved about myself. “You’re so beautiful,” Sara said, her tone playful. “If I were a man, I’d date you in a heartbeat.”

Lauren grabbed his phone, he needed to take the next available flight back to Singapore, business was not on his mind, and then his phone rang. "Dylan! Why are you calling?" "You should know..." "Please not now, I am not cut out for those dramas." "Drama! You should know your life is full of drama now." "What do you mean?" "Didn't you see one of the comments?" "What comment?" "President Lauren of La La Entertainment is currently engaged to the princess of the Cooper family, Amelia Cooper."

Phoenix said and he gestured his guard to leave him. "See.. Lana again.." Adrian said and I chuckled. "They're going to a bachelorette party." I said and Adrian shook his head. "You know Caroline Lavigne?" Adrian asked and I nodded. Caroline Lavigne is a famous jeweler and she has a really lavish life. She's going to get married to a German billionaire, Luca Keller. "Trust me, that woman is wild. I don't trust my wife going to that party." Adrian said and I raised my eyebrows.

But today, it felt like the walls were closing in on her. "He is here’, Layla warned, her voice quite tight with tension. ‘I can feel his aura’, she comtinued to say. ‘He is not coming here’, Zara whispered back to her wolf while shoving a volume of Botanical History back on the shelf with more force than necessary. ‘He is a billionaire, in fact, a multi- billionaire at that. He is probably drinking champagne with the Dean or members of the Board right now. He didn’t see me. He just probably saw a rude student leaving rather early’. She told her wolf and even more herself, trying to convince herself that, that's the situation of things outside.

He is a billionaire not because of inheritance but pure effort. He has a fiancée for whom he will find a gift at this auction. But a different gem caught his attention. As if at first glance, the beautiful young woman immediately captivated his eyes. Eleanor, on the other hand, couldn't believe it, in front of her was a very handsome man, not old and not looking hungry for flesh either. "Eleanor Lualhati, a virgin probinsyana, Sold to the Billionaire!"

“We’ll follow the shadow.” And then he turned back toward the fire, watching it burn slow—like a memory refusing to fade. *** Lauren lay quietly on her bed, the room wrapped in stillness. Her phone buzzed beside her pillow. A message blinked across the screen: “You’ve gained a new shareholder.” She rolled her eyes. Not now. She had other things to think about—bigger things. Like the baby growing inside her. Lauren Fashion was thriving. Sales were strong. Her team was on trend. Her vision was coming to life, and profits were speaking. It was everything she had dreamed of.