Billionaire Heiress Strikes Back Novels & Stories

“Oh, I feel bad for you, Nathaniel, because this two-faced bitch has you wrapped around her fingers......No, actually, I feel bad for you, Serena, because this man—I mean, this little boy is just a coward who hides behind his family’s wealth. Deep down, he knows he’s nothing without it. And he’s never satisfied with something. He will eventually grow tired of you, too. And I will be there to enjoy that day. The day another woman would make you suffer, just like you made me, Serena.” “You’re all hypocrites. If you think I’ll just stand by and let you destroy my life, you’re kidding yourself. I’ll make sure to destroy yours first. I will let everyone know how a popular model slept with her sis

Her brows knitted and she chewed on her bottom lip as she read out loud. “Hello, my wonderful fans. It's been a long ass time, but your baddest bitch is back, and she's back with loads of drama! Eek! The last time I brought the tea, you all called me a marriage destroyer and all sorts of names, but look how that turned out. I saved their marriage-by destroying it nonetheless-but at least no one is being lied to. Both spouses are happily separated. As always, I bring out the truth. Now, I have returned with more juicy stories. There is a billionairess out there whose husband is squandering her family's money (on me) just because she's infertile. There's more to the tea than meets the eye.

“We make sure there’s nothing left to rebuild.” I settled back against his chest and listened to the steady beat of his heart under my ear. Outside, the city kept its restless rhythm. Inside, the war had moved from quiet cuts to open ground. Ethan and Sophia still thought they could negotiate or threaten or smile their way back to solid footing. They were wrong. The girl they had once left for dead had returned with a faster machine, a sharper hunger, and a man who no longer hesitated when it came to burning the world that had hurt her. The ground beneath them was already cracking. And I intended to watch every piece of it fall.

“Do I get anything?” “Yes,” Harvey chuckled, his tone sarcastic. “But at a price. Meredith’s heiress does not know anything about running a business. Olivia doesn’t even know Meredith is ultra-rich when they met----” “Whoa! Stop there, you mean to say that this heiress, Olivia, is not related to us by blood?” “No, not by a long shot.” “And Aunt Meredith gave everything to her?” I felt bile rising along with anger and frustration. My own flesh and blood choosing a stranger over me is not just an insult, but a complete humiliation! I will be New York’s laughingstock for decades until they find another gist for the mill!

I mocked her. “How did you hear about this auction? It was struck by invitation,” she boosted. “You seem to have forgotten I'm an heiress now or did you lose your memory like you lost today?” I mocked her even more. “You think you have won just because of today or because you have mummy and daddy's money backing you,” she said, “but remember it was I that brought it all crashing down the last time and I can still do the same again,” she continued not playing with her words.

“Threats, over and over again Logan. That’s not like you. You’re usually more… subtle.” I let go of her arms with a sharp shove, stepping back. My fists curled tight at my sides. “I prefer you leave here right now before I forget I’m a gentleman.” She smoothed her dress like nothing happened, but her eyes glinted. “You can’t hide forever, Logan. Plus..I'm not scared of a man I once had begging me to stay in his life. Your little billionaire girlfriend will find out. And when she does...I'll be there to watch your downfall…” She trailed off, smiling, before walking down the hall like she’d already won.

Probably calling his lawyers, planning his counterattack. Let him. I’d spent two years being small, being quiet, being the wife he wanted me to be. But that Aria was gone. I was Aria Myles now. Billionaire heiress. CEO of a manufacturing empire. A woman who’d walked away from everything once and survived. And this time, I wasn’t walking away. I was taking back everything that was mine. My company. My name. My life. Jason Hartley had no idea whom he’d married.

, so that means you're richer than not only Derick but Andrew as well and you're the first female trillionaire,” Kim said, the joy in her voice and eyes unable to hide itself anymore.I chuckled softly at Kim’s excitement, shaking my head. “I wouldn’t say trillionaire just yet, but yes, I’m doing better than I ever thought possible. And honestly, it’s not about being richer than Derick or Andrew. It’s about finally being in control of my life and securing a future for Tristan and this baby.”Kim leaned back on the couch, her arms crossed as she studied me. “Girl, you’re out here breaking glass ceilings and living every rags-to-riches fairytale I’ve ever read. I mean, come on, Ava—first female

"I’m Adrian. What’s your name?" "Beatrice," she mumbled, her voice shaky. She glanced around, looking for something, probably for her bag. I followed her gaze to the passenger seat, and she seemed to relax a little when she spotted it. "Can I have it back?" she asked as though it wasn’t her property. Suspicious.

I cut him, “soon to be his ex-wife” “Give me two months. I’ll prove that my expertise can not only stabilize your numbers but also improve them” “That’s a big request you’re asking for. I should put my company at such risk because you’re trying to seek revenge? what if doesn’t work out the way you planned it in your head” he said “Give me a chance, if it doesn’t work out, I’d pay you 2 billion dollars in cash as compensation for your company’s finances,” I said sounding more confident.