Billion Dollar Contract Novels & Stories

It’s hard to think straight with everything happening all at once, Bella had been my comfort for the whole period but now she tops the list of the causes of my misery. “Good, do whatever it takes to make sure they’re never back up running, that’ll teach them not to mess with Chris Bale.” I finally replied Ben. “Where are we with the contract? Were you able to get the people at Lenon fits to sign exclusively with us?” I asked him again. “No sir, the CEO specifically said they wanted both companies on the project and that they have already made two billion pounds in advance payment to each company and it’s stated as non-refundable on the contract.” Ben replied, averting my gaze.

He was shocked that she didn't even know him everyone in New York city and around the world knew him even babies in their moms womb but this woman. "This is a joke." She muttered about to walk out, when he spoke. "It's not a joke Diane, it's a contract marriage, I know you're in dire need of a job." She stopped and turned to him precipitately. She was stupefied, how did he know her name and how did he know she was in dire need of a job. "Two hundred and fifty thousand dollars a month." He added. She stared at him with unknown emotions, she was overwhelmed by his offer, she needed it but she wouldn't get married, she couldn't just see herself living with a man not just any man someone she'd c

He gently wiped his eyes as he cleared his throat. "If I don't only have chosen to find someone for the contract, I would have already freed you, but in these circumstances, you are already linked to me, the moment I let you have my blood to save you that night, is like signing the contract." My eyebrows arched as I tried to scrutinize his words. Contract what? His blood to save me? What is he talking about? "Take this as my advance apology. " He handed me a book. As I focused my eyes on it, I can't help but widened it. I snatched it from his hands then hugged it tightly.

A Contract With A Billionaire Book 2 Blurb Book 2 Amelia Robles is ruined by a disastrous relationship and loses everything. She needs to save her family business, and the man she left years ago may be the answer to all her prayers. "If" he accepts her outrageous emergency proposal! Strong, tough, self-made. Victor Montero made no mistakes, but this was one of the biggest mistakes of his life. The passion between tycoon Victor and Amelia is far from over. Before he agrees to her scandalous deal, though, he has some conditions of his own. First, he wanted a real marriage, not just a contract. Well, he wants an heir too!

CHAPTER ONE CAMILLA “You did what?” My father snapped, rising to his feet. I remained seated but twirled my fingers; I knew he wasn’t going to be happy with what I had done but the contract had already been signed and there was nothing he could about it at the moment if he did not want the full brunt of the media upon our family. Nathan Clark was his sole competitor and I had just gone to strike a deal with the man to work for him in exchange for the knowledge I could offer about the business.

Then Hiroki clicked to the next slide, and dozens of country flags appeared across the screen. “The initial Phase One of this contract carries a valuation slightly exceeding one trillion dollars,” he said, pausing just long enough for the number to sink in. “making it the largest private technology and infrastructure award in modern history.” One trillion dollars. The number settled over the room like a stone dropped into still water. The goofy silver-haired man I’d noticed earlier slowly let out a long, heavy breath. Then I glanced at Julian. His face remained calm and composed as expected, but I caught the subtle tightening of his jaw.

“Get up. We’re done here for tonight.” I pushed to my feet. Hoodie too warm. Skin still prickling where his fingers had been. “That all? No tour of my new prison cell?” “You’ll see it soon enough.” He turned toward the private elevator. Didn’t look back. Like he already knew I’d follow. I did follow. The contract was signed. Lila’s face still burned behind my eyes from that photo. One wrong step and her treatment money vanished. One wrong word and she lost everything keeping her alive.

“What is this?” “I secured a contract for you.” He said. I blinked. “A contract?” “Yes.” He nodded. “Several collectors saw your recent work.” My heartbeat quickened. “They were impressed.” He said. I swallowed. “They want you to paint fifty original pieces.” I froze. “Fifty?” “Yes.” My hands tightened around the folder. A gentle smile crossed his face. “The contract is worth three hundred billion dollars.” For a second, I thought I had heard him wrong. My breathing stopped.

Somewhere emptier. "Hey, freak." The words cut through like rusty metal. Connor James. All jawline and swagger, his letterman jacket stretched like armor over his shoulders. His cologne hung around him like fog. He grinned—like he enjoyed that she would not fight back. From her position in front, Reina didn't lift her gaze from her phone.

Austin wrinkled his eyebrows with confusion in his eyes. Mr. Hilton continued his words. “And this is how you choose to repay her? What an ingrate!” Seeing that Austin was giving her an ‘I need an explanation’ look, Kayla laughed nervously. “What… what are you talking about, Mr. Hilton? The billion-dollar contract was from…” “Are you trying to say that the billion-dollar contract came from…” Austin's eyes went shut in shock. “From Miss Megan.” Mr. Hilton quickly replied, and everyone gasped, staring disdainfully at Kayla, who couldn’t say a word. Her face flushed in embarrassment.