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he said, laughing slightly as he followed me. I bit my lip when I heard what he said. Well, he has a point. He is indeed rich, and billions come into his account every month. My gosh! Until now, I couldn't believe that a billionaire like him was dating a poor single mom like me. "I hope I'm the same with you so that I can give all my time and attention to Agatha," I said to him as I went straight to the sink. "You can do that now, Kali. I'm your boyfriend now, and I'll take care of you and Agatha," he answered me.

she smirked, an evil glint in her eyes. “But fuck! It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. I already arranged a deal with some horny older man but you got lucky by sleeping with that hot billionaire. You bitch! I bet you don’t remember him, good, cause I’m not helping you find him. Go raise your baby alone” she smirked. “H-how could you?” I stuttered. My tears were uncontrollable and I was glad not much where paying attention to my ongoing drama. “Fuck. You. Bitch” Cara sneered. She picked up her purse and exited the cafe.

she whispered. I gasped. My throat suddenly felt very dry, not knowing how to respond to the information Natty had just given me. I just stood there, frozen. Apparently, my condition surprised Natty, so she tapped me on the shoulder a little hard. "What's wrong?" "Ah....," I stammered. "No, nothing. I-I just... I was wondering who the richest person was," I continued, ending with an awkward smile. Natty shrugged. "Well, no one ever knows. They were very secretive. The only legendary rumor I know is that they have a child. Whether male or female, it's also a mystery."

Later that afternoon, Alexander appeared on a global business news panel — scheduled before Sophie’s broadcast went viral. The host smiled too politely. And the trap snapped. “So, Alexander,” she said sweetly. “What does it feel like to be romantically involved with the woman destabilizing the aid sector?” The panel chuckled. Alexander froze for a second. Then leaned in. “Well, it feels like I’m dating someone brave enough to expose what you all profited from for years.” Silence. He smiled. “And while we’re asking questions — how much of your ad revenue last year came from BelleTech-owned holdings?”

The blood thirst emanating from him was scary. "What's up with him?" She spoke to herself and retreated her steps. Afraid that he would harm her, he left without a good bye. The corners of his eyes suddenly became red from anger. What had he missed? Did she have a boyfriend?? A man??? In her home??? He punched the back of the tree nearest to him in anger. It seems his men had been slacking and needed to be punished. He got into his Bentley, hidden by the trees. It was rare to see such an expensive car in the countryside. He wanted a low profile especially when trying to woo Anita. He drove back speedily.

Well, except Nolan. “And who the hell are you?” Nolan spat, his voice laced with venom, though his posture screamed insecurity. I knew it when I saw it. The man next to me smirked, his confidence radiating with a aura that was impossible to ignore. “Alexander Wolfe,” he said, extending a hand as though this was an ordinary introduction. “CEO of Wolfe Industries and new owner of Black Suits. Rubby's fiancé.” If shock could be bottled, I’d have enough to power the entire city. Alexander Wolfe? As in the billionaire mogul splashed across business magazines? He was the new owner Nolan had always blabbed about?

Justin sent him a death glare, “I don’t do women.” “You do men then?” “Don’t push it Mason.” He laughed again, “Come on Mr Santiago. You’re here to have fun aren’t you? You’re a single, wealthy billionaire with a crazy ex wife…for sure any woman in here would be delighted to go out with you.” Justin thought of it for a moment. He’s had his fair share of dating right after his divorce, from Russian damsels to daughters of well bred politicians, all disastrous than the last. There was no saying he couldn’t try again could he?

My chest tightens painfully as I stare at the screen, frozen, Derek and Anastasia are walking in first, and his hand is wrapped around her waist like it belongs there, like it has always belonged there and then I hear it. “Let’s welcome Mr. and Mrs. Addams in the building, the world’s youngest billionaire!” The words hit me like a slap. Mr. and Mrs. Mrs. My heart sinks even deeper as the reality settles in, sharp “Also, as a special guest, we will be having Mr. Daniel Victor Aiden, a renowned nutritionist, in the room with us!” The crowd erupts into applause, I let out a hollow, humorless breath, of course. Of course this is happening.

he stuttered, unsure he’d heard correctly. For a moment, he thought Theodore was joking — though his boss was the last person in the world to make jokes. In all his years of working under Mr. Knight, not once had he seen the man show interest in any woman. Business partners, models, politicians — none of them caught his attention. Theodore was known for his self-control and indifference toward romance. People in the media even called him “The Cold Billionaire.” And now, he was asking Kevin to watch a woman? Judging by Kevin’s silence, Theodore could already tell what he was thinking.

"But it's so late, do you think we can go and come back before morning?" She asked confused. "You are with a billionaire, my love. And billionaires don't go to the theatre for movies. They have a multiplex at home." He smirked. "Hmm, arrogant much?" She mocked. "You don't look like a man who is interested in movies." "I watch my movies on a big screen." He smirked mischievously. "I didn't hear that." She doesn't want to know what he watches. Probably some fucked up tortures. She gasped excitedly when they entered the lavish room. Big screen and comfortable sofa chairs.