Billionaire's Daughter の小説・ストーリー

The child is yours. Tears filled my eyes, making the words blurry. My legs felt weak. An unnamed birth mother. A baby girl. My baby. The proof was right there in my hands. Victoria hadn't simply faked a pregnancy. She had paid for my newborn daughter. "I found you," I whispered through my tears, holding the notebook against my chest. "My baby..." Before I could wipe my face, I heard footsteps coming from the hallway. Heavy. Slow. My blood ran cold. I quickly tried to put the notebook back inside the hidden compartment, but it was too late.

I was very careful. “Oh, sweet girl,” she pressed a palm to my cheek. “Do you think I did not do enough research on you before pretending not know how to cross a street, or giving you this job? I’m a billionaire in my own name, my grandsons are billionaires, my children are billionaires…I come from a generation of wealth so large, long, and deep, it would put an end to world hunger.” She winks, not giving me a chance to say a word before she pulls me along again. “Now, let’s go meet Allister.” Lord, please let Allister be an ugly toad…..shit…

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.

Her tensed voice now sounding scary. Sorin knew his girlfriend too much, he knew she meant every single word she just uttered, he knew she would stop at nothing to make sure she harmed me if anything had gone wrong. He knew she was sweet with him but to others, she was a tyrant. Daisy Cole, though beautiful and elegant, was the ruthless daughter of one of the top billionaires in town. Her parents had died years ago and as the only child, they left everything they had in her name, making it impossible for anyone to claim their massive wealth. No one who dared to mess with her ever got away with it. She was so good at scheming and plotting the downfall of her enemies and she always never faile

"You are really out of your mind, Andrea. Why don't you turn yourself invisible? Then you can keep that a secret too." "Lena, how do you expect me to tell a man who is on his sick bed dying that his old lover Christina had wanted to deceive him for his riches and I'm not his biological daughter?" This time Andrea rolled her eyes at Elena. Elena thought for a while and nodded her head in understanding. "You are right anyway, you don't want to let the world know you are Sean Wilson's wife, one of the youngest billionaires in America and the heir to the Wilson's that is worth a fortune, plus you are the daughter of a billionaire, and your elder brother is the owner of JJ Entertainment, the bigg

Kella wouldn't met Kaden and find out that he has a family. Kaden. My eyes glazed with anger when his face while rejecting Kella comes in my mind. I never thought that he is heartless. Even though his voice was gentle when he refused Kella's favor, I saw him smirked. A self satisfied one when he saw the hurt plastered on Kella's face after rejecting my daughter. He intended to hurt Kella. He is revenging and he is using my daughter. If he knew that Kella is his daughter, would he still refuse to be her daddy?

I muttered as she walked out of the room. As soon as she did, I saw that Xavier stood there and did not move an inch. I immediately stood up from my bed and picked up my pillow that had fallen while we were making out and dropped it on the bed. "Uhm, Hailey?" "Oh, please. You were just testing? How would someone like you make out with someone like me? I was so stupid, a lowlife like me making out with a pride billionaire's son like you." I ranted. Then, I suddenly stopped and hissed. I was so annoyed.

“You think you’re powerful now because of a little title?” I take a step forward. “Yes, I am who I think I am, and that little title got your husband mad.” She tilts her head slightly, studying me like a predator studies prey. “Wow! She’s grown some wings,” she says softly. I stare at her, my heart pounding. “Stop calling my phone,” she continues. “Stop pretending you care about my daughter.” My lips curl into a bitter smile. “And you should stop selling your daughter to rich men for money,” I shoot back.

--- And just yesterday, Forbes published a special edition: “Youngest Declan Born Into Billionaire Legacy Daughter of Tech Tycoon Turned Stay-at-Home Father and His Powerhouse Wife” Yeah, I framed it. And our daughter? She drooled on it.

Brenda has been my housekeeper for more then 15 years now, She's like a mother to me at this point and Millie loves her dearly as do I. "Now Millie, daddy has to change but I'll be back in a few so we can eat together. Alright?" I ask smiling at my daughter. "Okay" she smiles at me showing off her dimples. I set her down on the couch and walk upstairs to my bedroom. Millie, Millicent Allan is the best thing that ever happened to me. She's probably the only person who keeps me sane and I'd do absolutely anything for my daughter. People tell me that she looks just like me, which is true. Same emerald green eyes, light brown hair and fair skin. She looks nothing like her mother. Owning such a b