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Instead of the prostitute crack whore that I buried after an overdose, she had been a trust fund baby. To make matters worse, we still weren’t sure who was the murderer. The first one to go was Gabe, and I have to admit, there was no love lost there. I was working at his rundown bar when Mark waltzed into my life. He had this crazy story about how my mother had hooked up with billionaire Hollingsworth Sutton III, and gotten pregnant with me. Apparently my father hadn’t even known I had existed until he was on his deathbed. To make a long story short, it was a modern day Cinderella story. Poor girl finds out she’s worth millions, falls in love with the prince (aka Mark) and lives happily ever

They are: ~ Chasing his ~ Chasing Her ~ Billionaire's Surrogate ~ HIS ARRANGED WIFE ~ Dominant Husband: Her worth ~ BILLIONAIRES(now complete) ~ Love Pentagon ~ Dangerous Matrimony: The Innocent Devil BILLIONAIRES is my next book, and I hope you all like it! It'll be on daily updates, and will be free for a while. Synopsis: He is a billionaire, she is a billionaire. He is egoistic, she is egoistic.

❤️ 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.

I was going through my phone when a certain news caught my attention, because that news mentioned me, none of the other news did, and I know why because my dad and brother had threatened the reporters. Not that I couldn't do it, it just makes me feel that I'm loved and people do care about me. . "The playboy, again is engaged, with a Victoria secret model, who claimed to be his best friend during his first marriage with the heir of Lightwood enterprises Ms. Caroline Lightwood." Is this the reason for the divorce of Ms. Lightwood and her player ex-husband Mr. Knight.? As we all know how much both the partners were in love with each other. What might have led to their separation? We all know M

"I think I've read this exact plot in a romance novel. This is the part where you come into his life and transform him into a kind-hearted millionaire." Evelina couldn't help rolling her eyes once again. Sometimes she wondered if her best friend spent more time reading romance novels than living in the real world. Every situation somehow reminded her of a happily-ever-after, no matter how unrealistic it sounded. "Unfortunately, this is called reality and such things do not happen in the real world. Adrian is exactly who he is... mean and cold-hearted. In fact, we're moving into his house very soon. That's part of the deal." "You mean his mansion?" Ava asked.

The house was still, hushed, almost gentle. I sat on the couch and scrolled. Not for anything in particular. Just… something. A distraction. The kind you search for when your chest feels tight and you don’t know if it’s grief or exhaustion pressing on your ribs. That’s when I saw it. A blog headline. “Billionaire’s Nanny: Savior or Social Climber? The Curious Case of May Hemlings.” My thumb hovered. Then I tapped. The page loaded slowly. Every second an anvil.

"I'm Migrating the Data." Julian looked directly into the lens of the main camera—the one that was supposedly streaming this "story" to millions of readers across the MegaNovel platform. "To those of you watching," Julian Thorne said, his voice echoing across every phone, tablet, and computer in the world. "The 'Billionaire Romance' is over. The 'Apocalypse' is canceled. I am now the CEO of your Attention. And I’m about to give you a Refund." Julian slammed his hand onto the console.

It was titled: "THE BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE: RE-MIX." ​"In this version," the Co-Writer explained, a cruel smile touching her lips, "Julian stays the 'Broke Nephew.' But You, Nora... you become the Billionaire. You become the one with the power, the one with the secrets, and the one who has to decide if you can love a man who has nothing but a mousy-haired boy and a familiar face." ​The Co-Writer tapped the contract. ​Suddenly, Nora’s sweatshirt turned into a $10,000 blazer. The cramped apartment didn't turn into a penthouse; it stayed a dump, but Nora was now standing in it holding a Black American Express Card and a legal deed to the entire London block.

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."