Billionaire Contract Lover Novels & Stories

he said softly, leaning closer, "I can help you, beautiful lady." "Don't," Kyle's voice dropped dangerously low, "say that to my wife." I saw his jaw tighten, that subtle tell I'd learned to recognize over years of watching him from a distance. A bead of sweat rolled down his temple - something so uncharacteristic it made me blink. Kyle Branson didn't sweat. Kyle Branson was always perfect, always controlled. A bitter laugh threatened to escape my throat. Of course Daniel would think that. We didn't look like a couple. We looked exactly like what we were - a business arrangement gone wrong. A contract marriage where one party had foolishly fallen in love while the other pined for someone els

Lillian's face was swollen from Hannah's hits, and coupled with her hoarse voice, it felt comical. "What did you say?" Hannah's expression shifted slightly. "For you to marry Evan, you used any means necessary, do you think I don't know? Do you think Evan doesn't know?" Today, Lillian laid all her cards on the table, no longer pretending, and coldly said, "Yes, I did sleep with Evan. Because Evan is wealthy, because Evan is willing to spend money. We only did it once, and he gave me a million US dollars. No other man would offer me a million like he did!"

“You know you're like a little property of mine now. You belong to me. And I could do whatever I want with you” “You promised not to touch me without consent” “Not if I can pay for every touch!” He pulled back to stare into my eyes a waton smile on his face. “According to the contract” I didn't know why I stood still, all the words in my mouth on vacation. I felt his hand slide down my waist, letting me go from his captivity. He still lingered before me. “You just have to be a good girl, love” he whispered in a raspy voice. “And these years would pass by quickly. I hate it as much as you do” he turned to leave before adding. “Plus twenty million for my touch”

“This could change everything for you.” “It’s not just about money,” I shot back, my voice shaking slightly. “I won’t lose myself in this… whatever it is you want.” He studied me for a moment, trying to understand why I was so resistant. Did he really believe that taking his offer would mean losing myself? Just then, Sam rushed over, her eyes wide with worry. “Evelyn! You can’t be serious!” I turned to my friend, torn between joy and fear. “Think about it!” Sam urged. “He’s a billionaire! This is dangerous!”

“I don't like repeating myself woman.” I stared at him. "Who are you?" He took a deep breath, looked me ib the eye and spoke with undaunting confidence. "I am Adrian Sebastian." My heart came close to a stop. I knew him, his name actually. The billionaire CEO of Sebastian Industries. Ruthless, powerful, cold Adrian. And he was offering to make me his mistress. "look, I need a lot of money, I.." “How much are we talking about? I am sure it's a drop in the bucket" He sneered.

I wasn't gold digging but what were the odds that I would end up in the arms of a secret billionaire after getting jilted. For the love of me! The universe must have auditioned me for a comedy show. Taking my hand in his and planting a kiss on it. “Get in my lady.” He said with a courtesy bow like the noble me I was sold, taken. Take me, just for tonight, I'm in.

Jacob Harrison, the enigmatic billionaire, paced back and forth in his luxurious penthouse, his heart pounding with mounting anxiety. He couldn't shake the feeling that Katie, his contract lover, was getting closer to uncovering the truth about their arrangement. It had started as a simple contract, an arrangement to appease his overbearing family, but now his heart had become entangled in the web of lies and secrets.

he brought out his hand to shake His name sounded familiar, I tried recalling where I had seen him or heard his name and it suddenly hit me "You are billionaire Daniel Vuitton, number 10 top. billboard" My hands covered my mouth, what was he doing here and how come he knew Kelly, what was going on? My dad and mom stuttered upon hearing he was a billionaire, their voice changed instantly, offering him a seat and something to drink. "Why are you in our house and how come you know Kelly," I asked sharply, curiosity filled me, and Kelly's eyes filled with anger and hatred but who came? "Am here to ask for your daughter's hand in marriage Sir"

The moment I discovered this, it shook me down to my core; I have never been betrayed like that before. Now the worst thing was that I was so blindly in love that I never laid charges against her. But her boyfriend, for sure I did. I lost the love of my life to a hungry for money asshole; if I did not carry such wealth, then I would have never lost her to this man that only saw the prospect of having six figures in his bank balance. Hence you can say I dispise wealthy people; money only attracts lies and heartache. With this in mind, I feel like punching this lowlife right in the ribs. One will start to think that all I do these days is beating other men. Well, this one does deserve a beatin

Declan gave a small nod of thanks. "Eat something," Declan said, pushing the plate toward her. "You’ve had two scotches on an empty stomach and a ruined wedding." Sienna picked up a small piece of toasted bread. She wasn't hungry, but her hands needed something to do. "What’s the catch? There’s always a catch when someone offers to pay off a family’s debt." "The catch is that you have to be convincing," he said. "We would live in the same house. We would attend every event together. People need to believe that this wasn't a snap decision, but a whirlwind romance they didn't see coming."