Billionaire Boyfriend Fragrance Novels & Stories

ZANE'S POV By the time I got home that evening, I was already looking forward to seeing my wife. I walked into the penthouse carrying a bouquet of fresh flowers, the familiar scent of Bellissimo's latest men's fragrance still lingering on my shirt. The fragrance was called Bellissimo Obsidian, a deep, warm scent with hints of cedarwood, amber and spice, and judging by how many people had asked me what I was wearing lately, the campaign was already doing exactly what we wanted.

She stood up and walks towards me, her smile disappearing like she was understanding me now. “That should tell us the kind of person he is right?” I mumbled the words as she placed a hand on my shoulder. She nods. “Yes, someone that goes for what he wants. You think he’ll allow anyone talk him into marriage if he didn’t want it.” She laughed, surprised that I couldn’t deduce that. “He’s a billionaire olive, he could give Ryan much more than what he got without wanting anything in return. So I think he wants this and besides you said Ryan was the one that told you about him being a playboy, he could have been lying.” She actually turned the whole thing around.

His jet-black hair was slightly tousled and damp, indicating he had just stepped out of the shower. He stopped a couple of steps away from me, and his smell filled my nose, making the pain down there increase. He smells like lavender with a mixture of vanilla. He looks like a demi-god with a well-defined jawline, a perfectly sculpted face, and a pair of piercing blue eyes. In contrast to his perfect features, he stared at me, his expression passive and emotionless. I searched his eyes for a hint of warmth, and I found none. Instead, his blue gaze was so intense that I'd almost melt under it.

She smiled way too brightly at someone she was supposed to be angry at. “Cassie! You're here…why?” I grabbed a drink from a waiter's tray. “Last time I checked, you don't own a business.” “But I am dating someone who does!” Her smile widened until it was borderline creepy. “Do you have any idea who my boyfriend is? He's rich, powerful, and more wealthy than you can even imagine!” “Cassie…” I sighed.

“Justin Adams as in Jac Adams’s son?” Pride swelled in Adrienne’s heart. “Yes.” “What? You know this guy?” Her mother seemed surprised. “If you read business news and Forbes’ magazines, Marina, you would know who he is. They own Adams Industries. Adrienne, your boyfriend is… a billionaire. A third-generation billionaire.” “It’s a common name! Maybe we’re not even talking about the same person!” her mother hissed. “We’re talking about the same person, Mom. My boyfriend is the heir of Adams Industries. I’m sure of it. He’s quite famous here in Manhattan. And I’ve been on his private jet, so there’s no doubt he is what Dad says he is.”

she replied. I could do nothing but follow everything she wanted.She bought me ten expensive clothes, pants and shoes. When we came out of the men's closet I wore a pair of clothes and pants and he also bought me a expensive watch.I look at myself in the Mirror and I saw I changed a lot.We also entered a Salon and were greeted by a gay man. "Your boyfriend is so handsome and young now madam "said the gay with a shudder. "I think you found the right man," he added.

“I guess you must be done with your work for today. Guess what I found out.” “Can't it just wait till we meet at the cove?” I asked, shaking my head at her dramatic voice. “No, it can't. I'm super excited right now. So, guess what I found while searching about your mysterious Billionaire boyfriend.” “I won't really say he is mysterious,” I told her. She tsked. “Aside from the fact that he is a Billionaire in a well-known automobile industry, what else can you say about him?” “He is handsome,” I replied dryly.

Then he pulled me in against his chest. I took the bouquet and breathed in the soft scent, and couldn't keep a smile off my mouth. "No meetings tonight? The great man made time to watch me dance?" He laughed, low, chest vibrating against mine. "The company can't matter more than my wife." He stepped back. He dropped to one knee. He produced a small red velvet box from his jacket and opened it. The ring was brilliant. Two swans, necks curved together, tender. "Clara." He looked up at me. His voice was shaking—he wasn't hiding it.

"She looks like heaven but she's born to sin." "He's gonna break you but you're gonna love him anyway." Manik Edward Johnson 29 years old, CEO of EJ Corporation. He has been the youngest billionaire as well as the most eligible bachelor of New York. He doesn't do relationships. He knows better than trusting people. There is only one person whom he trusts with everything apart from his work, money, strength and his life.

Suddenly, darkness started to cloud over her and she soon passed out. Eric Williams, the biggest billionaire in New York City. He is very professional towards his work, and girls seek to get his attention. He knows it very well, that girls are ready to do anything to spend one night with him. He would take one girl for a night, and ditch her the other day. Though, girls knew very well that he will ditch them, but his looks were something to die for, and they gave him all of them. Eric was sitting on his large, comfy chair......as he was the CEO of the "Williams Enterprises" Suddenly, his father made his way towards his son's desk.