Novel & Cerita Becoming A Billionaire

Bishop mumbled softly. I didn't flinch, I only stared at the bundle on my lap, admiring the cleanliness of the new currency. This is exactly what I'm talking about. I want to start making cool cash like these, throwing bundles wherever I go, but I can only achieve that through one-way—and that's to work at Wet Nights. I knew one-day I was going to be a billionaire and here comes the opportunity. At this point, I won't disagree with anyone who calls me an obsessed or desperate freak, I really don't care.

She said and Marcus raised his brows in confusion. "Club one-trillion is for trillionaires, people and business organizations that make trillions but we haven't gotten to that level so that's the obstacle to obtaining the Fashion house"she said and Marcus finally understood. "I'm sure we can do something about it right?" He asked, "Yeah we can, currently we are making billions daily but the only way we can get to the trillion is if we secure another one billion dollar deal, our only enemy is time" she said, "how?" he asked while Monalisa rolled her eyes, but Priyanka continued explaining

"The loan sharks get their money, you get your legacy back, and I get my heirloom. It’s a transaction, Elara. Purely business. No feelings, no real intimacy. Just a signature on a different kind of paper." I looked at Silas, who looked dangerous with those eyes pinned on me. I thought of Brian who ruined my life and the loan sharks waiting to devour me. I would give anything to have my father’s company back. But I was scared. If I said yes, I was a billionaire’s wife with all my problems solved but at the expense of my happiness. And if I refused, I was as good as dead. I licked my dry lips and swallowed hard before speaking up. "Will you really get my company back?" I asked, my voice small.

“How did you get this wealthy?” Alec’s lips twitched, clearly entertained by my bluntness. “Ah, Mia Bella,” he murmured, shaking his head. “Such a direct question.” “Well?” He chuckled. “I built my empire from nothing. I started small—investment firms, real estate, the tech industry. I had a vision, I made the right connections, and I refused to fail.” I blinked. “That’s it?” “That’s it,” he confirmed, sipping his wine. It sounded… too simple.

Before I could respond, my phone buzzed in my apron pocket, then buzzed again, then began buzzing so rapidly I finally pulled it out just to make it stop. Forty three notifications. The same headline, over and over, from every outlet that had run Vanessa's photo the night before. Billionaire CEO Nathaniel Whitfield Admits Marriage Began as Family Arrangement. Says It No Longer Is.

The news was talking about how his company’s values and profits had skyrocketed more than anyone could have imagined would be possible in such a short time … especially since he spent some time recovering from his accident. Denise stared at the TV screen, unable to believe her ears. It had been almost a year and a half since she left and in that time, Derek had morphed from an ambitious twenty-six-year-old who staked his entire trust fund, on his dream company, as well as took huge loans from his father to well being on his way to becoming … wonders of all wonder, a billionaire! It was predicted that if his success continued at this rapid rate, then he would most likely join the coveted list

He couldn't wait to tell Ella, she would be just as thrilled as he was. He was certain twenty thousand dollars was a small amount of money for a billionaire like Landon. Like the saying tower: if you have the opportunity to become rich, take it. Whether illegal or legal.

When I looked closer it wasn't a snake but some kind of latex and an indication that I needed sleep. I moved closer and grabbed it, a used condom. I held my barf back, I can't believe I just picked that with my bare hands. I was about to dump it until a thought came to me. I stared at the ticket to my freedom long and hard, fighting my conscience. I had heard so many stories of rich men getting poor girls pregnant and having to take care of them. I never wanted to do such a thing but maybe this was my only chance. I could be a billionaire in just 9 months!

Then stepped closer. "No. You want submission." Lucien didn't argue. He gestured toward the skyline. "My father disowned me at sixteen. Xavier got everything. But I built my own empire. Piece by piece." "You stole it." "I earned it," he snapped. "And now? I want legacy. Permanence." Bella stared. And understood. "You want the child." Lucien's eyes didn't blink. "You can raise it. Shape it. But I want a stake." "Absolutely not."

She smiled at his playfulness. During their lunch, Devlin talked about his company. He started his business right after he resigned from his first job. He had enough money which he got from his grandma to invest in a construction company. He started from scratch until he was able to grow his business. Four years later, he is at the peak of his career. He is one of the most eligible bachelors in the country. Then, not too long ago, he joined the list of the young billionaires in the country.