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I’m just a maid, nothing more. I bet he laughed his ass off in his head. A maid… expecting a kiss from her billionaire boss. Pathetic.

Julian said, his smirk widening into something predatory. “As a maid.” The word hit me like a slap. Maid? I barely knew how to take care of myself, let alone take care for someone rich. Confusion swirled in my chest, but then fear crashed in, cold and heavy as My mind processed the name, Julian took. Julian’s brother. “ Nicholas Volkov “ The name alone sent shivers down my spine. A ruthless billionaire, twice my age, his reputation a dark legend whispered in corners—men vanished, companies crumbled, and women spoke of him in hushed tones of dread.

The caption read: “He fought so hard for her that night because she’s just one of his assets. She was bought to be a maid. Just a maid.” My heart pounded, and tears welled up in my eyes. “What the hell? How did this happen?” I muttered, my vision blurring. “I’m so sorry, Mia,” Sharon said, her voice heavy. “I was just as shocked when I saw it. Who could do something like this?” Speechless, I scrolled through the thousands of comments, reading a few: “So when he said, ‘She’s mine,’ he meant it literally. Crazy!” “I can’t believe such a pretty girl is a maid. She looks like a princess”

BETH- PRESENT Teresa attempts to murder Billionaire’s baby mama. Billionaire heiress committed to mental facility. Terezo fan club disbanded, leader faces lawsuit. Encore magazine temporarily shuts down, promises to bounce back. Dr. Lara Kent, arrested… medical license suspended. Teresa Vaughn Pierce put in a straight jacket after suicide attempt.

What could I possibly buy for a billionaire that he would cherish? I was very much aware that he would appreciate anything I get for him, no matter the size or price, but I wanted something that would mean something to him. I had been surfing through the internet, and everything I found was something Ethan could easily just buy for himself. Fuck, I didn't know that being with a billionaire could be hard until now. I decided to call Bonnie and ask for help, and she picked up in the first ring. "Hey girl!" Her voice came in, a little too excited. "I was going to call you."

Luke eyes widened in shock. “ Doesn’t that makes a millionaire technically, Just like that ? Overnight…How is that even possible “ “ Millionaire? Katie’s empire is worth more than millions , Billions of dollars are now in Carina’s name “ Madam Claire said her eyes widened his shock . “ My Ex wife is a billionaire, How is that even possible “ “ What do you think we should take care of first?” “ At this point we should be scared of what she might do to us “

I respond. "I will be back in a minute," he says before walking away. I am left to wonder alone in the huge living room not knowing what to do with myself. I am well aware that Liam is filthy rich, so out of my world, my class. I don't even know what I am doing here or how I even got this far. It started with a small dinner date which turned out to be way beyond what I expected, but this is not the time to think about that. The helicopter ride, the meal, the speed boat, it was all amazing. I want to have a great night tonight. I should be alone because this is making me think too much. I get up and start to retrace the way Liam went so as to find him.

“Leave! Give yourself two days to find them. Even if it means levelling the entire city of Harithon. Find them!” "Sir, yes." Lenora, on the other hand, kept scrolling through the multiple debit alerts she had received, the amounts getting ridiculous as she did so. He was clearly spending the money she made off her job as an engineer some days back! She sprinted down the stairs in a panic to look for him when she saw the remaining balance. He spent every last penny of the 1.5 billion, leaving nothing but just 400,000 million. Only! She, unfortunately, got it muddled up because she had trouble following directions and wound up in the maid's quarters.

“But honest. Think about it, Fiona. Three months. No strings. You save your daughter, I save my inheritance. We both walk away.” “You make it sound like a business merger.” “It is.” “And what do I tell my daughter? ‘Sorry baby, Mommy’s faking love with a rich sociopath so we can afford your chemo’?” “She’ll be alive to hear it.” Silence. The words hit harder than she expected. Fiona sank back into the chair, trembling. “I hate you,” she whispered. He nodded. “You will. But you'll thank me first.” Meanwhile... In a lush villa surrounded by orchids and bodyguards, Madam Jamaica Billion sat on a velvet chaise lounge, sipping buko juice with one hand and scrolling through Tiktok with the other.

The billionaire narrowed his eyes at the maid. The maid hurriedly claimed all the credit. “Sir, it’s a salted coffee recipe I invented myself!” She walked closer and gently took the empty cup from his hand. Their fingers brushed accidentally, but unlike every other time, this time he didn’t get angry. “Why are you still standing there? Get out.” “Yes, sir!” The billionaire’s coldness snapped her out of her fantasy. The maid could only leave sadly. Assistant Mark watched her retreating figure with pity in his eyes.