Billionaire Lovers Novels & Stories

So, what happened to the seemingly perfect family? Everything opened when the age of master Abraham stepped on a year. A bitter fact that Mrs. Clara, Mr. Morris's wife, did not really love him. She's just using Mr Morris to get what she wants. Collecting enough treasure and then running away with her secret lover who she had been hiding from Mr. Morris. The secret lover who is also the mastermind behind all the crazy plans carried out by Clara.

Dariel missed Geena with every passing day but he couldn't stand the fact that she would see him the way she did. Grandma brought him up to be hardworking and content with whatever he had. Besides, Geena was all he ever wanted, he had no business with her billions. At some point though, he couldn't blame her. Riches come with a lot of insecurities. He loved her and he wanted to see her but he just felt too hurt to reach out to her. Plus he'd be going to Italy soon to have a look at his late father's vast empire. How was he going to live the billionaire lifestyle without Geena by his side?

“What duties do I have?!” Was she a leech? Was she going to suck her blood until the very last drop? How could she be so greedy? “I have it; 1,000,000$.” Standing behind her, he spoke simply. A simple statement from him resulted in everyone’s eyes enlarging from shock. One could easily get a million dollars by requesting for it; who exactly was this man? Could he be a billionaire? Lisa’s eyes lit up, and she exclaimed excitedly, “It’s settled, then! There’s hope for our Nana!”

She pushed her coffee away, hunched forward, and said, "She destroyed him. In ways you can't even see. He's not marrying her for show. He believes it's the only way to keep everyone else safe." "From what?" Claire took a hard line with her coffee-glass mouth. "From her. And Marcus." Selene's father. The billionaire owner of half of Manhattan real estate, two senators, and likely a few secrets the FBI would kill to get their hands on. "What became of the last planner?" I whispered. Claire looked into my eyes. "Vanessa Ward. She planned for Selene for six months. They told me she left in the middle of a project. No one has seen her since."

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.

He looked at her for a long time. Then he said, very calmly: "Yes. Very distant cousin. Very, very distant." Elise nodded, satisfied. "That makes so much sense! No wonder Grandma Rose has such nice clothes! She must be related too! Your family must be very proud to have a cousin who owns this tower!" Ethan leaned back in the Chairman's chair, looking at his clueless, adorable wife. "Yes," he said softly, his grey eyes dark. "My family is very proud." And for the first time, he thought maybe keeping his billionaire secret was going to be harder than running a £98 billion empire.

He added and she broke down in tears. “But I love you." She argued and he scoffed. “No. You don't and I don't love you either.” He stated. “Billionaires don't love, and especially not me." He added while she wept. He remained seated on the chair unfazed while she begged him to cry. His mind was already made up and her tears were not going to move him.

******** When I talk of a sl*t–slave, I mean a professional hooker, and believe me, Lily was a dirty one. Nevertheless, she applauded being caged in slavery. I mean she could control this–forbidden obsession. Her precious, princess life died–out immediately when she made an erroneous choice. And marrying this billionaire of the south was her toughest decision ever. However, she was getting used to the d*mn guilt. Lily grabbed the doorway frame and voluptuously undid the straps holding her dress from the back. Soon, her woollen, short dress dropped on the floor, exposing her womanhood. It was a tempting beginning, just the way Ahmed liked with her.

“What the fuck did you just say, Katie? Are you crazy? You had sex with a billionaire and all you could figure out to tell him was that it was a big mistake that won’t happen again? Are you fucking out of your mind?” “You just don’t get it, Annie. He ain't what you think he is. He is a fucking Casanova. There ain't no way he’s gonna love me,” Kate let out frustratingly. “Oh damn,” Annie exclaimed. “Katie you’re in love with your boss!” “Hell no, I’m not. What happened was just a mistake and there’s no way in hell it’s gonna happen again.”

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