Billionaire Contract Lover Novels & Stories

I expected him to throw the contract in my face, to call me an opportunistic, gold digger who didn't know her place. The moments between giving him the contract and his answer felt like an eternity but when it's finally came I could not have expected it. “I see you still kept the part about falling in love,” he still sounded amused. “You really think you can make me fall for you?” “Well I also didn't think that a billionaire was going to ask me to be his contract lover, so I guess that's proof enough that anything can happen,” He didn't say anything for a while and then stretched out his fingers the ones that were not holding the document.

❤️ My other books here on GoodNovel are: — His Obsession (Completed) This one's about Justin Carter, a billionaire, who's obsessed with his secretary, Eve Netherland, and wants to have her as his after 5 years. — The Snooty Billionaire's Maid (Completed): This one's about a Maid, Caramel-Roseline (Gift), to a Celebrity Billionaire, Jace Snowman. She's rude and ill-tempered. She doesn't miss a chance to spit at you and wouldn't let anyone make her feel less of herself for being a feisty maid.

A hot flare of pain strikes my chest, I can literally hear my heart break. "A high schooler?, a little girl? No. You only like women like me. A real woman not a pubescent teenager.” Her screechy voice spits. "I don’t love her, I don’t even talk to her, she follows me everywhere throwing herself at me.” Ben's voice resounds. I hesitated, hidden in the shadows just outside the entrance. Through the open door, I saw them: Ben and Patricia, standing in the elegant foyer of his apartment. He never bothered locking his door most times, overconfident that no one would dare rob his swanky and expensive building.

The man said. “Oh, he did? Is he around as well?” Ava had asked before slapping a palm on her forehead, annoyed at how breathy she sounded. “I’m afraid not, Miss Ava. You know how these billionaires get. They are always so busy. I wonder how he managed to take notice of you with how busy he is.” Ava chuckled at the statement. Oh, it was a wonder indeed. She was in awe, herself. From a game of mere charades had come something big. “Well, there’s quite the story involved.”

How dare he. Don't get me wrong when I said he was a millionaire. Yes, he was a millionaire, but I wasn't a gold digger dating him for his money, it was the other way round. He was a millionaire, heir to a company, but, I was Fiona Katherine Winchester, billionaire and CEO of Winchester Group of Industries, the third most successful company on the entire continent, and, his company worked for mine. He was dating me for my money and I was dating him for my peace of mind.

Forced to taste every inch of Shena's lips to the point of restraining her from breaking the kiss. Shena was half-drunk, and her ears were divided by the whispering voices of the visitors. "What a bitch! Why is she kissing that rich CEO?!" "Isn't that guy Xavier? The CEO of a well-known company?" "Hey, who's the woman Xavier kissed? Is it his new bitch? His new money plaything?" Shena could still hear that the voices of the visitors around her were cursing her. But Shena couldn't do anything to retaliate.

I said smiling as I turn to look at Michael and Deborah. "with me in the studio today, we have our very own New York most eligible bachelor and billionaire Michael Thompson with his fiancee Deborah Melton" The camera zooms in on them as they both smile, Deborah cling to Michael's arm like she couldn't live without him. "Mr. Thompson?" I said as I look at Michael avoiding his eyes. I don't want to see what's beneath in there, is it love? Hatred? Lust? or pain?.

She spoke so strong like she was the mother. I scratched my head awkwardly not knowing what to say. " See I didn't do anything that will make us start hiding for the rest of our lives at least. I only made a deal with a billionaire and he gave me the money,". " A deal?". " Yes, I made a deal with a big shark and that's how I can about that huge amount of money, are you not satisfied with my answer"?. I asked pulling on her cheeks. Favour eyed me suspiciously and asked to confirm.

Sienna rolled her eyes and continued to read over the contract. “Good. Oh, and I expect your bed to be empty, as will mine. You will be my wife, and I see no other woman worthy to sleep next to me. If you have anything to add or wish to change, write it on the last page.” The billionaire added as the car came to a stop. He looked past the waitress and out of her window; the apartment she lived in looked like a dump. Windows were smashed, and trash was scattered across the floor. The building itself was beginning to fall apart, and Declan wondered how people were still living here. Surely that was a danger. “What if I refuse your offer?” The waitress asked and looked at the billionaire, that

"Was the kidnapping a runaway attempt? Were you trying to leave me for him?" Lorenzo walked toward the bed with his eyes wild. "He's not even a billionaire, Louis. He's not even close to what I am." "Lorenzo…" "You forget where I picked you from." Lorenzo's voice was low and venomous. "A cheap commercial. A pretty face I saw on a screen. You were nothing. I made you something and fulfilled my end of the contract." Something in Louis snapped. "You weren't even concerned!" Louis was on his feet now, shouting, his voice raw.