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The journalist who had written the piece described him as the kind of man who makes you feel like you are standing in the middle of a very large, very quiet room with no doors. Rain read that line twice. Yeah, she thought. That was about right. She closed the laptop for real this time, set it on the nightstand, and lay back staring at the ceiling. Damien Wolfe was a billionaire. A fourteen-point-seven-billion-dollar one. He ran one of the most powerful companies in the country. He was twenty floors above every world she had ever occupied, and he had walked into her tiny bookshop in a suit that probably cost more than her annual salary to ask if she was alright.

I took a deep breath and relaxed into the car seat finally. About thirty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a mansion that looked like it belonged in a European fairy tale. The mansion had three stories of white stone, with columns, balconies and windows. Inside was even more overwhelming. "What do these people do?" I whispered as Cassian led me through the crowd. "Telling you would make you an accessory to about forty different crimes, including a few deaths in the family.” His hand pressed against my lower back. I thought suddenly of what Raven had said about Cassian’s mother. What had she meant? And why wouldn't Cassian talk about his mother? He'd barely mentioned his family at al

Sandra’s POV “What?!” I gasped unbelievably at my father and stumbled backward as the word hit me right in my heart. “You heard him right. You cannot stay here. I cannot bring in my first daughter that the nation knows got married to the popular billionaire, Brian Fenandro. Have you ever thought this through?” My mother's angry voice filled the air as she glared at me in displeasure. “You cannot be a disgrace to me or this family,” She spat out and I gasped.

'Maybe I should have proved my masculinity' I thought continually. I pushed open the door after impatiently unlocking it, I settled on the bed, heaving a sigh of relief. I knew Linda was a hard nut to crack and I was ready to give it all it takes to get what belongs to me. Just then, the news caught my attention. I tilted my head forward, my attention keen on the television screen as I listened attentively. "...and in local news. Multi Billionaire, Reny George is interested in investing and partnering with private business owners, which promises international recognition and introduces foreign investors… "

CEO Collection Book 3 Secret Proposal from a Billionaire "Marriage? Are you kidding me?" The words spilled from my lips before I had the chance to wrap my head around the ludicrous caveat just read aloud in the frosty atmosphere of the conference room at Blackstone Investments. This wasn't just any conference room. It was a testament to wealth and power, a carefully orchestrated symphony of dark mahogany, pristine glass, and cold, unfeeling steel perched high above the hustle of downtown Seattle.

I stood, already dismissing the conversation. And his voice stopped me. “Four hundred billion dollars.” He leaned forward. “I’ll give you four hundred billion dollars if you find him. And if you do it in two days, I’ll transfer fifty percent of my assets to you.” “I have all the money I need Vladimir. What makes your four hundred billion so different?” Vladimir’s grin widened. “My assets, Hilton. My assets make it all different.” Liam was silent beside me, waiting. “And you have a photo of this man?” I asked, taking over yet another desperate man's company was interesting.

Theodore Thatcher was the definition of a self-made billionaire, already at the top of the renowned list of billionaires worldwide. At 29, he was the youngest to ever achieve such a status. His empire stretched across industries, from technology to real estate, with his name on the lips of the most powerful figures in business. Every move he made was calculated, every decision deliberate. Theodore had amassed more wealth than many could ever dream of. The inheritance from his father—though substantial—was a mere fraction of what Theodore had built through his own intelligence and relentless work ethic.

He wouldn't be in my home right now. Once Neil and Elaina showed up, I felt a little more at ease in my own house. Clarkson went in to help Brynne and Marie in the kitchen while Gabrielle and Elaina seemed to hit it off by talking books-something trending about a very young billionaire and his obsession with an even younger woman... and sex. Lots of erotic sex scenes in the book, like apparently on every page. Neil and I looked sympathetically at each other and had absolutely nothing to add to the conversation. I mean, who reads this crap? Who has time? Why even read about sex in a book when you can have it instead? I don't get that. And billionaires in their twenties? I mentally shook my he

Louise said. "Pepper eater?" I wondered. "Eats pepper. That animal always has pepper in his teeth," Louise answered, making me shake my head. Louise and I spoke clearly for a moment. She told the whole gossip about Joseph. It is said that someone also leaked the video just now of them kissing in a bar. Joseph is rich and a millionaire so he is a famous person. "You know, we'll just drink that pain away. Come with us and let's go to a bar! What do you say, girls?" Louise said and turned to Mercedes.

"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