Novel & Cerita Begging His Billionaire Ex Back

He turned back to face me, his eyes expectant. “A good reputation,” I said. A loud laughter rolled out of Bradley's lips. “Reputation? Darling, I have a reputation.” I wanted to tell him I was the true heiress to the Amsterdam Empire. That the power I possessed surpassed many. But I couldn't. That was still my little secret. I opened my mouth, about to speak, but his ringtone stole the sound from my lips. He placed the phone on his ear. “Yes?” He demanded, almost angrily. “I'm in an important meeting and you just distracted me, James.”

“Have you forgotten the promise we made to each other about being sisters? Why …” “Sisters you said, you always had everything anyone could ask for. A rich family, a wealthy lifestyle and you live a life of luxury. Even when you lost your parents and all their property, you still met a man who is a billionaire who took care of you and now you’re calling us sisters?” She said her eyes glinted with tears. “Now let me make myself clear we weren’t sisters and we can never be sisters. I hated you the very first day I met you and now I won’t stop at nothing to make sure I take everything from you one by one”. Bonnie threatened.

“One day someone will prove you wrong. RIVERA CORPORATION ‎- Evening - ‎Elena stood in front of the ceiling-to-floor windows in her office. Her phone screen reflected in the window. ‎One name stared back at her. ‎Adrian Vale. ‎Elena tightened her grip on the phone, her reflection staring back at her from the glass windows. ‎Five years ago, she had walked away from him without looking back. It had been necessary... or at least that was what she kept telling herself. ‎The accident that followed weeks later had erased every memory of her. When she first heard the news, she didn't know whether to feel relieved or guilty. ‎There must be a reason for everything after all. This is an opportunity sh

I had had enough of her nonsense and drama. "And yeah, next time you meet with your ex, what's his name again? I don't even care. The next time you meet with that prick who cheated on you with Sally, don't forget to kiss his a**, lick it, and tell him how much you missed him." I spat, seemingly calm but heavens knew. I was anything but calm. "And yeah, if he asks for forgiveness, wanting you to take him back now that he knows that you are rich, that you are the Hurt's heiress, don't fail to take him back, gift him a Lambo and a mansion, just to show your sincerity. "

“What?! That man is a billionaire! From a family of billionaires! Do you know that? His father literally owns half of this city!” I shrugged. “Who in this city doesn’t know that? I was shocked too when I met him on the date. I had no idea that he was the one that wanted a surrogate.” “Date?” Estelle gasped, raising a hand to her lips. “You even went on a date with him! Oh my god, is that the date you went for last night? You didn’t tell me it was a date with a fucking billionaire, Vanessa!” She narrowed her eyes at me as if she was seeing me for the first time. “How did you even bag a billionaire on your first try? The gold-digger's association would be so proud.”

Or is he just completely okay with all of this? He better not be! The angrier he is, the better the drama! Katherine, baby girl...you are a diva!!!! It's like I always say, 'when a billionaire doesn't work out, you try another one.' But Zayn Hogan is a bit of a chronic heartbreaker is he not? Well, who cares anyway. The richer, the better in my opinion. Now, I've got to go do more research and stalking because remember I'm always watching!!

“I know how it sounds, baby. I do. And if there was any other way, believe me, I’d take it. But this… this is our last shot.” I looked away, biting hard on the inside of my cheek to keep the tears from falling. My thoughts were spinning. One heartbreak wasn’t enough and now I am being sold to another man that I know nothing about. “And who is he? This man, that wants to marry me.” I asked. “He’s a billionaire,” my dad said carefully. “He’s powerful and well-connected. He promised full financial backing. He said he’d save the business, wipe out all our debts and not just that.. he wants to grow and expand it and then us global.” I’m

I watched all of these in silence, so many thoughts whirling through my head. I was still hurting from Arielle leaving with a man, and just when I thought the day could get any better, another comes with a flower. And wait—did he just drive up in that sleek Mercedes-Benz? Could the day get any worse? The moment the man was out of earshot, I nudged at Rebecca's arm urgently. "Who is this guy?" With a sympathetic balance, she responded, "That’s our boss’s ex–husband. A billionaire, as you can see."

Well I don't mind paying him back, I just need time but being his sugar baby is a fucking no "Listen, old man," I said softly, my voice trembling. "I didn't mean to take it and I promise I'll pay you back but you have to give me some time, meanwhile you said I could have it so I didn't know it would turn out this way and how could you even wait up until two weeks when I've used up the money only for you to kidnap me?" My voice was shaking with every step he took closer to me making my whole body tremble

My savior was a wealthy billionaire who recognized me as the wife of his competition. After hearing my story, he offered to help. “Become my secretary. Help Hills Inc. surpass Quinn's Innovations, and I’ll care for your child like a father,” Michael Hills, the cold billionaire, said. And I accepted. ‘I will never let Damian roam freely. He looks so much like his father; it could raise suspicions,’ I thought as I pushed Grandpa Ed in his wheelchair toward the dining hall. “What are you thinking about, love?” Grandpa Ed asked, his blue eyes searching mine.