Billionaire Ceo's Obsession Novels & Stories

I argued, crossing my arms. Joseph held my shoulders and shook me slightly, as if he wanted to bring my reason back with the act. "Hello, daisy! Wake up," he said in a brusque tone. "The Ashton family is one of the few that can be said to be billionaires in Brazil. Do you have any idea what it's like to be a billionaire in Brazil? Now imagine what it's like to be a billionaire in Brazil in the year of a global pandemic. Can you imagine? So. That's what Flynn Ashton is.”

I told Cicily, expecting a response. "Yes, my bossy boss just wouldn't let me take today off. I'm not even a fan of parties," Cicily responded with a smile as she spun. "What does your boss do if I may ask?" I asked her, with my hands gripping her waist. "A businessman with a leading company, sometimes a rogue man, fearful and not afraid to trample on anyone who gets in his way," Cicily responded freely. I wasn't expecting her to say something like that but it was a lead.

I was scrubbing the espresso machine’s steam wand, the most satisfyingly violent task of my day, when the small, dusty television mounted in the corner above the pastry case came to life with the sound of the evening business news. "Now, turning to corporate dominance in the tech sector," the newscaster chirped, her face overly excited, "Conti Tower stock soared another 5% today following the CEO's decisive move to acquire Stellar Dynamics. Alessandro Conti, just 28, has officially solidified his position as one of the youngest and most ruthless billionaires in the Pacific Northwest." The picture flashed onto the screen, and the steam wand almost slipped from my grip. It was him. Alessandro

In the vast living room, Leonard sat on a sleek black leather couch, one leg crossed over the other, a glass of whiskey in his hand despite the early hour. His white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar, revealing a hint of his toned chest, and a black Rolex gleamed around his wrist. Across from him, a middle aged man sat at the edge of his seat, his face tight with anxiety, while two massive bodyguards stood behind him, their expressions blank. “Leonard, I promise I’ll pay the debt soon. I just need more time.” Leonard raised an eyebrow, swirling the amber liquid in his glass before taking a slow sip.

I was also surprised how he was able to do all of this in seconds while her family had been hounding him for money. "Their greed was very obvious. They were hungry for my money and it didn't matter to them how they were going to get that money off me. All that mattered to them at that point was getting my money and it blinded them to all other grey areas." He explained. "Also, do I have to remind you that I am one of the best businessmen in the country? Of course, I can think so fast on my feet." He bragged. "You sure are the best." She agreed and blew him a kiss. "I just can't believe I am now a CEO. It still feels like a dream." Her excitement was over the roof and he was so glad that he w

"Look, you and Mr. Danial have been a trending topic since yesterday. You're being touted as a Cinderella without a glass slipper for being chosen by Danial to be his life partner." "Cinderella without the glass slipper? There's nothing to it," Kimberly chuckled. "You look happy, Lawyer Kim," Roy exclaimed. "Really? Is it that obvious?" "Of course she's happy, you idiot. Who wouldn't be happy to be the fiancée of the head of the Gonemanus family, the richest billionaire in the country and even the richest man in the world." This time it was Marlena who opened her voice. "If I were you, Lawyer Kim. I would quit my job, and just serve the very handsome Mr. Danial," Anna said.

My mind went blank…what was I supposed to say? "He's... a bit of a mystery," I finally said, trying to keep my voice steady. "He has high expectations, and he doesn't tolerate mistakes." Mrs Juniper raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Sounds intense. But I suppose that's how successful people operate." I nodded, but my mind was racing. The CEO was more than just intense. He was captivating, dangerous, and frustratingly irresistible. My thoughts drifted to the way he looked at me, the way his touch set my skin on fire, and the way he seemed to understand me in ways I didn't even understand myself.

“I filter what I tell the public. As far as they are concerned, I like rock music.” “Do you?” “A little?” “What else do you hide from the public?” “A lot.” He glanced at me and his blue eyes shone as a streetlamp passed over us but it's the way they went dead immediately we were thrown into darkness that made me swallow. I looked away and ate another spoon of ice cream. “Who's always in control? The Beast or The Billionaire?” “Both.” He said without hesitation. “Come on. There has got to be a dominant.”

Combining the 5 years of domineering and overseeing the company together, he had never suffered as much loss as he is suffering now. His company was dwindling, and it was the largest asset of the Brown's family. His heart skipped a beat at the thought of capsizing financially. He was a Billionaire, all right, but if he was to make up in monetary value for all the shares being withdrawn, he would be left with millions, which would take him backwards in the NYC book of influential CEOs with at least ten steps... Shit.

"Whoever she is, he's not giving up. It's been months." "That's kind of romantic," Lena said. "In a slightly obsessive way." "It's definitely obsessive. The guy's a billionaire CEO. He could have anyone. Why is he so fixated on one woman he met once?" "Maybe she mattered," I said quietly. They both looked at me. I shrugged and took a sip of my sparkling water. "She must have," Lena said after a moment. "For him to search this long. For him to hire an investigator. She must have been something special."