Billionaire's Long-lost Angels Novels & Stories

And, not wanting to think about those sad times, I blinked to keep the tears, resuming being overwhelmed by the coolness around me. I sighed. I was glad. Glad to the extreme. Who would have known that that little, wretched girl from ten years ago, would be the one standing on the balcony of the ninth floor of this ten storey building? Who would have known she would be the owner of this very big, reputable, one of the most cherished companies? To wrap it all, who would have known that tiny beggar would end up being this respected billionaire? Unable to contain my emotion, a tear left my eye. Indeed, I was proud of myself. I was the woman I wanted to be. I was the true daughter of Lesa Warren,

I threw her a look to shut her mouth but her excitement over bode everything. I shook my head, grabbed my purse and started walking towards the exit, ignoring her intoxic words completely. She kept munching on her excitement walking out with me, "Will you just shut up" I whisper-yelled at her. "Do you even know who he is?" she asked skeptically. "No Shea, I really don't give a fuck who he is. Please lemme free now, I really need to study once again all night." I muttered. "Angel, he is a billionaire, the owner of various clubs of italy. Yo........."

Rob said as they walked through the double doors. "You know the faith you put in these gangsters, sir, is just... with all due respect, crazy–" "Uh..." Rob Holland cut him off. "We're looking for Angelo." He told the receptionist as he took off his sunglasses. "He is not expecting you today." "I know. But trust me, he is gonna want to see me." She got the message and picked up the phone. "The billionaire is here." She said through the phone. "He has one guy with him. Said you gonna want to see him... Okay."

Dennis' jaw drops on the floor when he just gives away his money. Angelito doesn't care about it because he has still four out of seven haciendas to get revenue. He is a billionaire at an early age, thanks to his grandparent in Spain. They've secured his future even they didn't know what his actual situation was. "I don't want that money because even I lay on it. It would not bring my mother back." Angelito exclaimed factual words since he's living in the loneliness of a mother's warmth and guidance. His best friend feels awful for him. He is right in many ways; his solemn grief doesn't want him to sleep before.

He didn't even ask the price of the rings! He is a billionaire, Angela. He doesn't care about money. The price doesn't matter to him, Angela. Yeah right, I shouldn't be so much surprised. He is a billionaire and he can buy anything he wants. Whatever. I rolled my eyes at his cocky, arrogant attitude. I started looking around the showroom till Noah pays the bill. Suddenly something caught my eyes. Beautiful! It was a very beautiful diamond necklace, that caught my eyes. It was actually breath-taking!

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.

Lucas looked at me — his gaze as deep and fathomless as the ocean. He spoke, his voice carrying through the speakers, reaching every corner of the room. "Allow me to introduce someone." "This is Echo — Elara Pemberton." "The woman I've wanted to marry since high school." The room erupted. I looked up at him in shock, unable to believe what I'd just heard. From the stunned whispers swirling around me, I began to piece together a truth I'd never known. Lucas Sterling was no ordinary straight-A heartthrob. He was the sole heir to the Sterling Group, one of the most powerful financial empires in the country.

“You mean he is that guy, but Kiddo I can't keep him away from the project, you know why I have chosen him right, he is dedicated and hardworking and he is the right one to take over our parent's dream project. I understand you have a history with him and I promise I will try to keep him away from you. We need to start the project as soon as he knows in and out of it. And besides he is one of the top business men here, so we need his help.” My brother sounded so helpless. He is the richest man in Budapest but when it comes to his birth country he seems to lack confidence and I can understand why? I nodded my head as I knew, we need to think rationally and after the project ends we will fly b

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”

One of Hunter's guards accompanied the doctor to go out of his mansion. "Hunter, what are you planning right now?" Dominic, his right-hand man and also his best friend asks him that. Hunter Costello is the one and only owner of Costello properties and everything. He is not just an exalted billionaire but he is also a mafia leader. His dad entrusted him with his throne before he died. "I don't know, Dominic." he said. Dominic took a deep breath. He knows what is he thinking inside his mind. "Call Mr. Storm and tell him that I am not going to make it with the dinner later on. If he is going to ask why, tell him I need to do more important things." Hunter said.