Billionaire Art Collector Novels & Stories

'Ok ma, so what do you have me do? 'There' s a billionaire I love and desire him my sister is an obstacle' 'I should get the obstacle out of the way' He is more interested in her than me' 'If you could Kidnap her, he would pay any ransom to get her back 'Wow, cool business' He grinned. 'And I can also have him solely to myself' 'Evil genius' he grinned slowly 'if he could get me pregnant, I would become ultimately part of his life' 'I should get you down first'

Caroline Lightwood After talking to Cade Grey, the CEO of the reporting company 'Gnewz' from the group of companies owned by his family THE Greys for over an hour I started preparing for today's meeting. Yes and this is the CEO of the company who wrote that article. He was my friend in college. He even had crush on me, but when I told him I liked someone else, he understood it and we remained good friends. Ethan was always jealous of him or any male I talked to, as a matter of fact. Whatever stop thinking about that jerk. I can't believe he didn't called back. At least of not for me he should have done it for my children. I'm sure one day they are gonna ask me about their father, god only k

Billina said with an impassive look on her face. "All of us are worried about one thing, ma'am. Mrs Bernand's room was downstairs and very important utensils and decoration pieces worth more than a million dollars were placed in the living room and still being untouched. And she directly went to baby Bernand's room," Capo spoke point in his tone. "Maybe she doesn't know about the worth of those decoration pieces..." replied the billionaire beauty. "Or maybe she was there for a specific task..." the words of Capo somehow made a very important point.

For a few seconds, I just stood close to the door, gazing round at the wonders in the room. I found myself surrounded by a captivating display of art. The space was adorned with paintings from renowned artists, each one a masterpiece in its own right. It was a private gallery. I would call it a mini art gallery. Was this how wealthy Sterling's grandparents were? Those were huge amounts of money. Wow! Families of Billionaires! I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. These rich people were such lucky people. I kept exclaiming as I gazed upon the vibrant strokes and intricate details. And in that moment, my worries seemed to fade away, momentarily forgotten in the presence of such beauty.

However, he would have found my alias and not Avalon Kingston. Elijah and his mother tried to interrupt out conversation, but he wasn't having any of it. William Easton was protective of his son, and I respected that. He had also asked about his business at some point, to which I had given him advice. He was surprised, and in that moment I knew that I had gained his respect. "We have that lady at $750,000, is there anyone else wanting to bid for this antique portrait from 1670?" He scanned the room, "Okay! Going once, twice, thr-"

"Truly he is. But I have also heard that he's quite a player. He changes woman so quickly like changing his clothes. Well, I can't blame him though. He is truly a greek god. Plus, he is super wealthy." "You're right. I have heard that, too. But, who cares? I would be more than willing to have a one night stand with him." Despite his good reputation as a CEO and one of the most successful self-made billionaire in the country, Matthias is also well-known for his addiction with women. For no specific reason, he gets tired of every single woman he gets to sleep with. He never had a serious relationship either. "When is the next auction?" Matthias asked Paul, his secretary, who instantly figured

"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.

She's probably the only person on the planet who could even remotely think about saying no to him. Knowing that he was a good-looking man was one thing, period. Knowing that he was a billionaire, what is another thing. He had probably never had a female tell him, knowing his life, and on a daily basis, she found some reason to tell him no for something. The look that he had was nothing more than a true reflection of the way that he felt about her.

Half of his properties and money is worth several billions. At first, Tann and I wanted to will it all to charity because we wanted nothing that belongs to that man, but in the end we didn't because it's not our decision to make. It's Jaimie's. We began a trust fund for him with it which he'll have when he turns twenty five. My son is a billionaire, when he's just five years old. The knowledge made me laugh and cry at the same time. I never thought my life will ever turn out this way.

My subconscious chastised making me feel irked. "I'm not bluffing, I'll beat him up" I didn't realize I said that out. "You'll even beat me up?" He asks in an unstable tone. "Who told you I was talking to you?" I stutter, not sure if it'll work. "You will only get the bonus if you sell 300 glittering kitty doll before evening" "What? 300 pieces" We both cried out in panic at his statement. "What is what? If I were you guys, I'll start advertising already" he grunts and strode away briskly.