Bill Cipher Making A Deal Novels & Stories

"You still got a page full of them." "But- That's no fair!" Nate whined again and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, biting into my cheek to hold a smile and going back to make a neat copy of my notes. "I demand a re-deal." "And what is that?" I hummed not glancing up. "For each problem I got right, you take one cloth off." my heart somersaulted and this time my wide eyes found his immediately. Was he for real? He smirked now having my attention. "Don't worry, I'll undress whenever I get one wrong. Deal?"

William took the hand, gave it a firm shake, and nodded. "Mr. Willebrone." Instead of taking his seat on the table he pulled out the chair to his right and waited for me, I slid into the seat, keeping my face blank, even though my hands were trembling so hard I had to keep them flat on my thighs. The men across the table were staring at me. This deal was worth half a billion dollars. One wrong word, one stupid mistake, and I could blow the whole thing. "This is my assistant, Fred," Mr. Willebone said, gesturing to a quiet man beside him, "and my lawyer, Mr. Rowsley."

I wasn’t ready to believe him that easily, but staring at my phone, and my breath caught. $500,000,000 sat boldly in my account, as if it were nothing. An amount I had never imagined I would see in my lifetime. “It’s time to do your part,” Adrian said, snapping me out of my daze. I nodded and signed the contract without hesitation. “Now that’s what I’m talking about,” he said, a smirk curling his lips. “See? That was simple, Riley.” “Now that the contract is signed and sealed, we move straight into business.”

Silas said softly. Law crouched level with my eyes. “You signed your soul to the devil when you took that money. We’re here to collect.” Leon stepped closer. “But we are feeling gracious Billie. So we'll give you two options.” One finger up. “We start with fingers. Few at a time. Then two limbs, your call which to start with. Spine next a clean snap. Eyes last, no anaesthesia. You’ll feel every second.” Second finger. “You work it off. Every dollar and dirty job we hand you. Until the debt’s gone. And maybe you keep breathing.”

“You’re in a contract.” Noah threw his hands up. “Same thing!” For a moment, silence filled the room sharp and tense Then Ethan said quietly, “I’ll double it.” Noah blinked. “What?” “The payment,” Ethan said. “Make it a billion.” Noah stared. “You think money fixes everything?” “It fixes most things.” Noah laughed, short and bitter. “You’re unbelievable.” Ethan stepped closer, voice lower now. “I’m giving you an out. Take the deal, Noah. Walk away rich. Or walk away broke and let my father win.”

Gosh Mrs Bills is really a character. " No mom, it's not that.. it just can't.. " " Or, does he uses condom? Why would he do that? I want a grandchild soon " Mrs Bills cut her off and her cheeks flushed again. She suddenly found it hard to talk. " Um.. it's.. " " Are you shy? " Mrs Bills asked and she almost scoffed. Of course she is! She wanted to scream out loud but couldn't. " Um.. it's not that. It's just... We only did it once and.."

he queries. "I'm sorry." I don't know what he's referring to. "About it?" He gives me a glance. "Our deal." "Oh," I say. "It's . . ." I pause and then continue, "candid. It's fair to me." I look through the mirror of my seat, blinking at the cyclists disappearing into the darkness of the street. I hear Ryle tap something. I turn to him and still see him tapping his thigh. "Come here," he commands.

I take a deep, shuddering breath, knowing I’ve already made the decision. “You have a deal.”

A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE (A Contract Marriage) EPISODE THIRTY FIVE THEME: Good enough CONNECTICUT, UNITED OF AMERICA Christopher Crawford has never felt anxious in his entire life before, not even when he had been bidding for his first million dollar contract. He hoped badly that the day would go well without a hitch and if it doesn’t then he was ready to start sourcing for another woman to be his fake wife although he doubted if the plan would work this time around.

“Her condition is deteriorating, and it is only a matter of time before the buyers find out. I already checked on her about an hour ago. If we can get ahold of the second package, we should be able to use her as compensation.” Sir Lucille met his response with silence, pondering over his words. Kim shifted on his feet as he waited for him to say something. Sir Lucille had a reputation for being most dangerous when he was silent. Everyone knew that, and everyone avoided that. Finally, he spoke, putting Kim out of his uneasiness. “Put her info on the bidding website,” Sir Lucille instructed. “I'm sure bidders will start pouring in once they find out who she is.” Kim's small lips formed a proud